"Dad, let's have a match. My hands have been itching lately." Zhao Xiaoxiao had only run a few steps before she started acting up.
Jiang Siming's face darkened. "I seriously suspect you have violent tendencies."
Zhao Xiaoxiao stamped her foot. "Not at all! I just want to spar. When have I ever gotten into a fight with anyone? Dad, don't falsely accuse an innocent person."
Jiang Siming forced out a smile. "Fine, bring it on."
"Yay! I'm attacking!" Zhao Xiaoxiao said, then swung her fist at Jiang Siming.
Unfortunately, Jiang Siming subdued her in just a few moves.
"That's enough sparring, right? Let's keep running." Jiang Siming was completely calm. This girl actually wanted to spar with him, without even knowing her own limits.
Someone without even a trace of Internal Energy wanted to spar with a Nascent Soul cultivator. If that wasn't an ant trying to shake a tree, then what was?
After losing, Zhao Xiaoxiao pouted and said sulkily to Jiang Siming, "Dad, did you get my cultivation technique yet? I want to start cultivating soon and then defeat you."
Jiang Siming froze. As expected, she had asked.
Ah, I'd better tell her.
"I got it," Jiang Siming replied.
"Really? Is it powerful? This manual?" Zhao Xiaoxiao immediately perked up.
"It's very powerful. You might really become stronger than Dad in the future," Jiang Siming replied.
"Wow! Then I want to learn it! Dad, teach me quickly. Once I master it, I'll be able to protect you and Mom!" Zhao Xiaoxiao was brimming with excitement.
However, Jiang Siming seriously pulled Zhao Xiaoxiao down to sit on the lawn and said, "Xiaoxiao, I need to tell you this in advance. This technique is powerful, but you absolutely don't need to learn it. I don't recommend that you learn it