Tang Ziyi's lips twitched at Ling Qingyu's outcry. What a fuss! Daily practice for the guards and she just upgraded to another tier.
If Ling Qingyu heard Tang Ziyi considering the training she just saw now as a mere upgrade, she would have full courage to punch Tang Ziyi in her face. Or even hung Tang Ziyi in the air and shook her brain out.
The only reason she was able to hold her emotion in was the knowledge that her guards were using practice simulated rounds, producing realistic effects and deafening sound while reducing the penetration power from a harming level.
In fact, anyone in the place of Ling Qingyu, would find the training before her outrageous. Too outrageous might be an understatement.
While both were conversing on strengthening topics, the guards finished drilling the usage of shield formation and began room-clearing drills with shields at the forefront. As soon as the team made entry, they were met with heavy fire through the threshold.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!