"Hwarang!" Yeonsi called out in a fierce voice and he halted before veering around to face her. A mischievous grin tore through her lips and the tiny wrinkles in the corner of her squinted eyes became visible as she smiled.
"Let's spar." She said and his black eyes gleamed in excitement for a split second.
"Hand to hand combat?" He queried as he weighed his sword with his hand, awaiting her response.
"With magic. The spar's to test the essence of your magic and the system you employ in wielding it, so no sword." She implied and he smirked before resting his sword on the wall of the house.
"I'm good at wielding my powers, not to brag but I was the top magic wielder in the assassin." Hwarang noted with shrugged shoulders but she didn't seem impressed nevertheless by his egoistic remark.
"It's not about being good in wielding it. You need to meditate on it also and your chi energy." She stated with a stern countenance.
