With the surrounding stones around them trembling with each exchange they had, both Azrael and Zhang Tian smiles as they start enjoying the battle between the two of them, no longer are they treating each other like a teacher and a student, but rather both as a worthy adversary that will help them in achieving what they want.
Wind blows as hard as it can through every clash of the weapon the two of them are wielding, the towering man that is the Twisted Principality wielding a weighty spear barely parrying each blow that Azrael's sword delivers, the weight of his attack making the man smile in pride as he is well aware that this drastic increase in strength is the result of the grueling training that he practically forced this young man to do.
