"Take it!"
Feng Qing'an sighed and handed the snow-white longsword to Dragon Armor who was practicing under the date tree in his courtyard.
In his courtyard, there was an ordinary date tree. It was meant to be flourishing in the spring and summer season, but now, half of the branches of the tree had been broken, making it look extremely desolate.
The culprit of this was none other than Dragon Armor who was obsessed with martial arts. Without the right weapon for sword practice, he had been using the tree branches as substitutes.
Though, even with the armor, the force generated by his sword practice was too much for the branches to bear. During the practice, the branches would break.
Then, he continued practicing on the date tree. Feng Qing'an couldn't stand to watch any longer. On one hand, he couldn't bear to see the poor tree being damaged anymore. On the other hand, Feng Qing'an was shocked by his martial arts talent, especially in practicing various techniques.
