Once everyone received their wooden sabers, they naturally began to recall the Head Escort's saber techniques, with many starting to practice their swings.

"Not bad, a few of you have managed to get one or two moves right," Escort Master Huang glanced at Fang Yong and Sun Qi, nodding in approval.

"Some, however, are flailing about wildly, not sure what they're trying to do," he remarked, casting a glance at Qian Dele and a few other burly men, who immediately flushed with embarrassment.

When the Escort Master looked at Jiang Ping, he noticed that the most spirited young man was standing still, holding his saber without moving, as if lost in thought.