Time flowed on, casting its golden hues upon the villa where Long Tian and Li Yue'er engaged in a dance of combat in the backyard after school.
Every strike from Li Yue'er was a testament to her precision, the swish of her punches and kicks slicing through the air with calculated grace.
Long Tian, a specter of fluidity, effortlessly sidestepped and parried each of her attacks, his movements reminiscent of a seasoned dancer gliding through a ballroom.
But in this round, a burst of vibrant energy coalesced in Li Yue'er's palm, a kaleidoscope of colors swirling within her grasp. With unwavering determination, she thrust it into Long Tian's torso.
Thump!
Long Tian staggered back a few steps from the impact of the blow.
"Is that your martial spirit?" he inquired.
Li Yue'er's lips curled into a sly smile, her eyes gleaming with confidence. "What do you think?" she retorted, her spirit undaunted.
