What was even more astonishing was that the two looked almost identical. If not for the different colors of their dresses, it would have been nearly impossible to tell them apart.
"Ugh, I'm done, I'm done! This is no fun!"
The girl with a bright face and lively eyes, dressed in a Water Blue Flowing Fairy Skirt, suddenly flicked her wrist. With a sharp SHING, she sheathed the longsword in her hand, its blade as clear as autumn waters.
She then petulantly tossed the sword onto a nearby weapon rack and looked at the gentle-tempered girl in a pale cyan dress across from her, pouting.
"Why am I always the one on the losing end? Lingxi, can't you let your big sister win for once?"
"I wouldn't say that, Sister."
Nie Lingxi gave a small smile and gently placed her own sword back on the rack.
