The Qingye Society's main base had been bombed into ruins. No matter how much Zhu Yingning's heart ached, there was nothing she could do. Even a crafty rabbit has three burrows, so of course, she had other strongholds. It was another luxurious building, very comfortable to live in. After all, money was not an issue.
Lin Tang freeloaded food and drink while continuing to help Zhu Yingning and Lee Encai with their Yijing Cleansing. At the same time, he advised them on their martial arts training. He himself was progressing by leaps and bounds, as if riding a rocket. He had cultivated a large amount of Martial Arts Power within his body. It was distinctly different from his Cultivation True Qi, and the two did not interfere with each other. Of course, if he wished, he could cover his Martial Arts Power with True Qi and immediately disguise himself as an ordinary person with no martial arts skills.
