Occasionally, a breeze swept through, which was something Linger had been instructed by Xiaomi to pretend, and from afar, there were occasional calls of chickens, ducks, and geese.
As they practiced, Xiaomi noticed that practicing swordsmanship in the space was indeed much better than outside, even for her.
Remembering before coming in, she had also specifically instructed Ling'er to watch over Wei Ziang and alert her if anything happened.
Gradually, she put her thoughts aside and concentrated on her practice.
Unconsciously, two hours had passed.
"Master, master," Ling'er called Xiaomi softly, "It's about time, you should take that person out now."
Xiaomi snapped back to reality and indeed noticed that Wei Ziang's movements had slowed down as well.
Without saying much, she withdrew her sword and walked over to Wei Ziang, "Brother, how are you, tired?"
Wei Ziang conveniently stopped his movements, turned to her slowly, and smiled faintly, "Not bad, Xiaomi, are we going back?"
