After chatting with Liu Tianning, Zhao Xing instinctively closed his eyes and fell asleep, entering a dream to retrieve memories of his past life. Moments later, he felt some doubt.
"Chu Qianqiu? Is it that Chu Qianqiu... didn't Lao Liu spare him? Why does it feel like Chu Qianqiu won't live long now."
"The surname Zhuang, I seem to have heard of it too, could I have remembered incorrectly?" Zhao Xing pondered, feeling confused.
In his past life memories, Chu Qianqiu didn't die, and Zhuang Daren sounded familiar.
"I don't know what's going on; it seems I have to find out by going there."
...
Shangluo Academy, Military Envoy Academy.
A large manor was surrounded by many dense, sword-shaped, peculiar plants towering over a hundred meters high.
The Sword Bamboo Forest, a place of secluded cultivation for Vice Dean Chu Qianqiu of the Military Envoy Academy.
Many students from the Military Envoy Academy would come seeking a Sword Bamboo from Chu Qianqiu.
