The two of them took the wooden swords and other children tactfully moved away. Looking at their difference in built, many people thought that it was quite the unfair fight. Feng Ao Si was around five years older than Nan Luo, which naturally contributed to their difference in height for around one head or slightly more.
Nan Si Qiao looked at her first son and felt a bit helpless. While Feng Ao Si was naturally endowed with good martial art talent… his self awareness and intelligence was a bit lacking.
The three of them bade farewells to Nan Si Qiao before Nan Luo turned to look at Nan Hua. He grinned. "It's been some time. Shall we have a spar again, Hua'er?"
"I should find it, shouldn't I?" She mumbled to herself as she plucked a white rose out of its stem. The Fox liked messing with her mind. It was puzzling how much free time he had in his hands.