Upon hearing this, Ophelia's face remained frosty, yet a rare smile flashed at the corner of her mouth. She had heard about how outstanding Feng Yi was, but never expected him to be so agreeable. She said, "How about we have a duel?"
"Hehe, that sounds good," came the reply.
"Please follow me," Ophelia gestured. Being a royal knight, she was quite refined in terms of etiquette. In no time, they had reached the indoor fighting arena close by, which, despite being called an arena, was as vast as four football fields. This was actually a training venue specifically built for the elite Red Cloak.
It was currently a rest period for training, and the examining officers far away wouldn't limit the daily sparring matches of the soldiers. On the contrary, progress was made through such sparring, something highly encouraged in the military. However, the stern, age-old traditions against fighting and intrigue remained unchanged.
