Sparring (2)
Translator: La0o9
As Ilya was forced backwards; she twirled and stably landed on the ground.
"Excellent swordsmanship, you must've put quite a bit of effort in it" Ilya commented.
Her two daggers began dancing around her fingertips like fluttering butterflies.
"You praise me too much" Gu Qing Shan replied.
"I'm going to get a little bit serious now, it'll be hard to hold myself back so try not to get yourself killed"
While saying so, Ilya slowly shortened the distance between her and Gu Qing Shan.
The two dancing daggers were swiftly caught in her hands.
Dozens of afterimages appeared around where the daggers were, making it impossible to judge where they were going to strike.
Gu Qing Shan was also itching to try as well.
Having an expert assassin of this degree lower their own power to spar with was something that happened maybe once in a blue moon.
Gu Qing Shan stepped forward.
"Please" he said.