Perhaps because she was so eager to get out, Mo Ling'Er taught with remarkable earnestness and patience.
The two spent four hours at it, and Zhao Rui finally began to grasp the fundamentals.
"I'm the kind of person who learns best through practice," Zhao Rui said. "How about we spar using this Witchcraft? I think I'll pick it up faster that way."
"Fine," Mo Ling'Er said nonchalantly. "Do whatever you want. As long as you learn it."
And so, the two began their "duel" of Witchcraft.
At first, Zhao Rui couldn't even control the Phoenix Hairpin. Mo Ling'Er defeated him so thoroughly in just a few exchanges that he didn't know which way was up.
She laughed so hard she was bent over, as if she had finally gotten revenge for the chase that had spanned thousands of kilometers.
Zhao Rui couldn't be bothered with her pettiness and simply focused on his training.
