Isolde's eyes widened in surprise the moment she saw the wooden sword appear out of nowhere in Yuan's hand. It looked like nothing more than an ordinary wooden blade, with nothing remarkable about it.
"Are you perhaps looking down on me, Yuan? How do you expect to fight me fairly with a wooden sword?" she protested, clearly bewildered by his choice of weapon.
"Do not mistake this for an ordinary wooden sword, Lady Isolde. This sword is made from a very special wood and is almost indestructible. I mainly use it to practice my sword techniques," Yuan explained as he lifted the blade near his gaze, gently running his fingers along its edge.
"How could a mere piece of wood be indestructible? That is far too ridiculous to believe," Isolde replied, unwilling to accept such a claim, as she had never heard of such material before.
