Darius’s POV
Leaving my little hut in the forest, I started my normal training in front of my house.
My sword slashed through the air, cutting through the ties, and hitting different angles and corners.
Just then, strange noises from someone in the garden started blaring out, making me uncomfortable. But I didn't mind that, I continued fighting through the air. Aiming to get a particular spot before unlocking my full potential.
Waving my sword in different directions, I dropped them off, now moving on with my hands. I started throwing blows in the air. Many blows, different ones.
Instructions from my past master, Master Chen was: "Always start slow and steady, looking at the side and tactics of your opponent.
Where is his next punch heading? Make sure you can avoid him beating yo
