The next morning, Wang Dadong got up early to cook while Soya was practicing her swordplay in the yard as well.
Her moves still seemed comical, which Wang Dadong found somewhat puzzling.
Soya's sword techniques were complex and abstruse, but if actually used in combat, they seemed hardly effective.
"Soya, what are those sword moves you're practicing? They don't seem very powerful," Wang Dadong asked, leaning on the windowsill and watching Soya practice on the lawn.
"Wang, what Soya is practicing is not a sword technique, it's the Spirit Summoning Technique. Only by absorbing enough Energy can Soya help you," Soya said, continuing her movements with a smile.
Wang Dadong jumped down from the windowsill, "If that's the case, why don't you teach me the moves, and I'll practice on my own?"
Every time he thought about Soya becoming weak after transferring Energy to him, Wang Dadong felt heartbroken.
