"For an ordinary martial artist's family, taking two or three years to advance from Half-step Ninth Rank to an initiated rank is already considered exceptionally talented. Yet, look at you. You've achieved it in such a short time."
"I am flattered, my Lord. Before, your subordinate only knew how to fight with brute force. After becoming a Zheng Colonel, I received guidance from martial artists in the army, which led to this progress."
"Such progress? Can it truly be this significant?"
"Yes. That instructor in the army said your subordinate is a martial arts prodigy, the likes of which are seen only once in a century!"
Zheng Fan puffed out his chest as he said this.
Actually, Zheng Fan hadn't expected to lose consciousness. He also hadn't expected the Sixth Prince to actually bring him back to the estate, and he certainly hadn't imagined the Lord would visit him the moment he regained consciousness.
