"You're kidding, right?" Night Dragon looked the mother and daughter over. "These two?"
"Don't believe us?" Cassandra drained her bubble tea and looked at Night Dragon eagerly.
"Do you even know what filial respect means?" Lady Shiva shoved Cassandra aside. "Me first."
"Is this really okay?" Night Dragon glanced at Roland.
"If you don't believe them, you can give it a try." Roland shrugged. "At your own risk."
"Now I really have to see this." Night Dragon's interest was piqued. He turned to Lady Shiva. "Want to find somewhere to spar?"
"Sure." Lady Shiva gave a knowing smile and went with Night Dragon to an underground boxing gym.
"Ma'am, I have to warn you, this isn't child's play." Night Dragon loosened up his limbs and climbed into the ring.
After that, he had no idea what happened.
Lady Shiva shot forward like lightning, driving a flying knee into Night Dragon's chin and knocking him clean out of the ring. He was unconscious before he hit the ground.
"Damn, he couldn't even take one move?" Roland was a little surprised.
"He underestimated her too much." Cassandra shook her head. "For a martial artist, letting your guard down in front of my mom is fatal."
"And he's still young." Lady Shiva vaulted out of the ring. "He's nowhere near his peak as a martial artist."
"He looks pretty badly hurt." Roland cast Healing Spell on Night Dragon.
"Not too bad. Just a fractured jaw," Lady Shiva said. "Possibly a mild concussion, too."
"I think I saw my dad..." Night Dragon regained consciousness. "What happened?"
"You got taken out in one hit." The glow around Roland's hands faded.
"Well..." Night Dragon looked mortified. Wasn't that a little too embarrassing?
Roland patted Night Dragon's shoulder. "There's no shame in losing to Lady Shiva. She's