Murong Yuanqing had several footprints and handprints on him, steam rising from his forehead, his face flushed, but he was in a very good mood. Despite an important meeting turning into a sparring session, a hearty fight was always welcome.
Returning to his room, Murong Yuanqing called for someone and instructed, "Take the old masters to change and freshen up, and tell the kitchen to prepare a meal, big fish and meat, have it all ready for me."
Half an hour later, the old masters returned one after another. Li Yifei stayed with them the whole time, feeling itchy himself. He wanted to spar with these veteran grandmasters too, it would be an improvement. Especially since these grandmasters were honed through life and death, their moves were swift, accurate, and ruthless, or they had countless routines and techniques. Li Yifei secretly learned several moves today, though no one challenged him.
