As the door to your room opened, you were met with the gaze of Zixin, the renowned and stern senior youxia of ancient China and the second-in-command of the Gusu Lan Sect. He was imposing, tall, strikingly handsome, and exuded a formidable seriousness

You stood up, gripping your miao dao, adjusting your hanfu, and bowed respectfully to him

"Follow me"

he commanded in a firm, authoritative tone before turning and walking away, his miao dao resting confidently at his side. You quickly fell into step behind him

After a trek up a mountain, Zixin turned to face you. With a cold, husky voice, he stated,

"Fight me without losing your breath."