The snow fell slowly, pouring on my head while the rain drizzled too. I suspected it was due to my transformation, that I couldn’t feel much of the weather.
My skin felt a million thicker and impenetrable.
I in fact, felt so much stronger, as I approached Master Zu. My face wrote of a determined look.
My sword dragged on the floor, making linings on the snow that fell. And breeze blew off my already short hair, which I had earlier cut.
I must win.
I had to win.
If I wanted to defeat Knight Lydia, I had to pass the hurdle.
By defeating Elder Zu himself.
“Come on!”
Master Zu exclaimed, stretching his hands forward.
I suddenly began running towards him, swaying my sword as I ran in the air. Instead of a sword, Master Zu took out a wooden stick.
What was he doing?
I stopped on my s
