On the Ning Family's training ground, a beautiful woman sat cross-legged on the ground, her back straight, and her training outfit accentuated her magnificent bust. The silhouette cast by the setting sun was also gracefully curvy on the ground.
Whenever Lin Tian saw such "weapons" on the same level as Mrs. Xiao and Charlotte, he couldn't help but swallow a few times.
Xiao Manxuan looked on with envy, not just because of those majestic peaks, but also because Ning Luoxi could practice martial arts. The little girl also wanted to become an Ancient Martial Artist like her sister but was forever denied this because of her constitution.
Ning Wenbin's reaction was the strangest; the moment he saw his cousin, he instinctively turned around wanting to slip away, seemingly shadowed by past training experiences.
Lin Tian directly reached out, easily pulling him back. "You're already here, what's there to be afraid of?"
