Yu Xuan and Lingluo now stood in front of the shorty, both of them readying themselves to attack.
The shorty twirled her cane once, acting like a seasoned master and smirked. "Is your coordination good? If not, then fighting me will be nothing but a disaster. Understand this, when facing a strong opponent, if your movements and attacks aren't in synergy yet unpredictable, you won't stand a chance. The key is striking as one, but never in a way the enemy expects."
Yu Xuan tilted his head. "But why the randomness? Wouldn't it be easier to just keep things simple and coordinated?"
The shorty's cane tapped the ground, a sharp tok! echoing. "Because, boy, a stronger opponent will adapt. If you repeat the same rhythm, you're already dead. Randomness is chaos — chaos makes you unpredictable. Combine that with synergy, and you just might kill them before they kill you."
Yu Xuan wanted to say that, she looked smaller than him but he stopped.
