Tale Of Two Souls✅

Like a magnet

Author pov.

Lan Wangji's intense gaze bore into Wuxian's open chest, a flicker of jealousy igniting within him as he observed the adoring whispers of the young ladies captivated by his husband. The two of them stood on the practice field, Wuxian wearing a mischievous smirk as his eyes darted over to Wangji. Wangji exuded an air of determination, yet there was an underlying vulnerability about him, like a kitten wielding a sword.

"You can step back if you're afraid," Wuxian taunted.

"It seems like you're the one who's scared," Wangji retorted with a mocking tone. Wuxian's lips tightened as he locked eyes with his sparring partner.

Initially contemplating the idea of taking it easy on Wangji, Wuxian abandoned the thought after being mocked. The fiery determination in Wuxian's eyes silently warned, "Back off, or you won't see tomorrow morning." The spectators nearby felt a shiver of fear, keenly aware of the Yiling Patriarch's formidable power. They knew that no one could beat him. However, to Wuxian's surprise, Wangji remained unfazed, meeting his fiery gaze with equal fervor and energy.

The clash of the two swords, Suibian and Bichen, reverberates through the air as they dance between attacking and defending. The intricate swordsmanship on display demands the attention of all the Clan leaders gathered to witness the spectacle. Wuxian executes a precise horizontal strike, his movements calculated and fluid, but Wangji meets each blow with unwavering composure and skill. Wangji counters with a circular strike, the graceful circular motion of his sword creating a wide arc of attack that disorients his opponent and keeps Wuxian on the defensive.

Wuxian can't help but be impressed by Wangji's skill, realizing that he had underestimated his opponent. Wangji's prowess surpasses the expectations of everyone present, outshining many of the clan leaders. His stamina and mastery of the sword are remarkable, leading Wuxian to believe that if Wangji were in the Cultivation world, he would undoubtedly be one of the strongest cultivators. Wangji's seamless maneuvers and control of the fight are so impressive that Wuxian finds it challenging to process. He recognizes that Wangji poses a formidable challenge, pushing him to bring his A-game to the match.

Wuxian's eyes locked onto his opponent, his tone warm yet stern as he exclaimed, "Wow, I never expected such a formidable foe!" Wangji smirked, his feet steady and ready to strike. With lightning speed, he launched a flurry of attacks, leaving Wuxian no chance to counter. Wangji's skills were unmatched, his movements a testament to his status as a top cultivator. However, Wuxian's expertise in swordsmanship was unparalleled, earning him the title of Yiling Patriarch. His handsome features belied a sharp mind and cunning tactics, making him a force to be reckoned with.

As the battle raged on, Wuxian not only defended himself but also unleashed a devastating vertical strike, a move that required immense practice and precision. Wangji struggled to defend against the attack, his movements slow and labored. Just as he thought he had gained the upper hand, a small stone tripped him up, sending him crashing to the ground. His sword, Bichen, flew out of his hand, landing near the trees. Before he could retrieve it, Wuxian's Suibian pressed against his neck, rendering him helpless.

"You failed the match!" Wuxian declared with a smirk, his eyes gleaming with pride. Wangji's discontent was palpable, his disappointment evident in his whined tone. However, Wuxian's praise was genuine, acknowledging Wangji's exceptional skills. "You're an excellent opponent, the best I've ever faced. Your swordsmanship is impressive, and your defense is top-notch."

Wuxian offered Wangji his hand, helping him up from the ground. As Wangji stood, his white clothes were stained with dirt, which he tried to brush off. Wuxian patted his shoulder, his admiration clear. "You would be perfect partner for me," Wangji's sorrowful smile and words, however, left Wuxian taken aback, his expression cold and distant as he gazed at Wangji before turning and leaving him alone on the practice ground.