Qin Heng left the gymnasium with Chu Yun.
The horizon already showed a crimson glow. The setting sun's afterglow fell upon Chu Yun's pretty face, tinting her fair cheeks with a rosy hue and making her look exceptionally beautiful.
It was nearly time for school to end. First and second-year students could be seen leaving their classrooms, either heading to the cafeteria or going home.
"Qin Heng, you were so awesome just now," Chu Yun looked at Qin Heng, grabbed his arm, her expression excited and her eyes full of admiration, and smiled. "Mmm... and very handsome too! By the way, you've practiced martial arts, haven't you? Is there really a Martial World?"
Chu Yun was a gentle and delicate girl, but her father had once been a martial arts instructor.
However, since her earliest memories, he had been bedridden after an accident broke his leg. He took to writing novels to help support the family.
