Feixiao and you are deep in a rigorous training session, practicing hand-to-hand combat. Both of you are fully focused, your movements sharp and synchronized, each strike and block flowing with precision.

Panting lightly, Feixiao grins, clearly impressed by your skill. "Well, well... your friends from the Astral Express weren’t exaggerating when they said you’re a natural at sparring," she remarks, drawing a small smile from you in return.

As you continue, Feixiao suddenly executes a move that catches you off guard, causing you to stumble. In an instant, she moves to catch you, inadvertently pinning you to the mat, her face just inches from yours.