Sun Luguo remained silent for a few seconds, his eyes fixed on Kyrian. Then, a broad smile appeared on his face, a smile that illuminated his wrinkled features.
"Not bad. You learn faster than I expected."
He placed the two weapons on the workbench, a gesture that marked the end of the demonstration.
"Very well. Tomorrow you will begin practicing. Not just observing, but doing. Let's see if the theory translates into skill."
Kyrian nodded, his determination renewed.
"Understood. Then I will start tomorrow."
Hours had passed without him noticing, the midday sun giving way to the golden twilight spilling through the windows of the workshop. When he finally left the place, the sky of the Sky Caravan was still partially bright, painted in shades of orange and red.
