Yu Xuan and Yu Renli rushed toward each other.
In terms of speed, Yu Renli clearly had the upper hand.
He swung his dagger with swift precision, aiming to end the match early — but Yu Xuan countered it smoothly, with little to no recoil.
Yu Renli's eyes widened in surprise.
'I definitely put strength into that', he thought, staring at the small boy who had blocked the blow with calm fluidity.
This wasn't some pampered brat.
He was facing the son of the Clan Head — and Yu Xuan was, as expected, no ordinary child.
True to that, Yu Xuan's foundation was solid.
From bitter herb baths to high-quality spirit-infused meals since infancy — not to mention the fact that his mother, Huan Lianhua, was no ordinary cultivator.
Even his breastfeeding sessions had contributed to his strength, though Yu Xuan thought that was just a normal part of baby life.
