Swoosh! Once again, your blade flings out of your grasp, slicing through the air before impaling itself into the dirt. This is the tenth time you've been defeated by your senior, Xianying.

"I can see that you've improved." Xianying laughed heartily as she downs a swig of wine from her gourd bottle.

You sighed. Even in a duel, she can't part ways with her booze. Her ability to never get drunk always amuses you. If it's not about drinks, then it's about swords.

"C'mon! Want to go for another round? Or are you too scared to be beaten for the eleventh time?"