Grandpa Chu looked at the middle-aged man wearing silver armour and wrist guards. He had on boots that seemed to have been made from beast skin and was wielding a heavy sword.
What surprised him was that he seemed to be in a huge empty arena. The sword in hand and constantly practicing the same move.
The move looked extremely simple, it was just drawing the sword from its scabbard. But as he practiced over and over again, he seemed to feel a certain energy following the movement of the sword.
That sword was all too familiar to him. It had a hilt made of a red gem carved into a dragon head.
The scene changed again and this time the middle-aged man had aged a bit and had some grey hairs on the temple. However, his face still maintained its youth and looked a little younger than when he was middle-aged.
He was still practicing the sword technique but this time there were other moves that followed the first sword drawing technique he had practised before.
