August and September, reed flowers fly.
September 9th, evening.
By a wild river on the outskirts of Su City.
Bai Jingming holds a long rod, fishing alone through eternity.
A figure in a windcoat floats over, asking in a low voice:
"Half a year has passed, still no chance?"
Bai Jingming continues fishing, not even lifting his head as he says:
"That kid hasn't left school in half a year. How am I supposed to make a move?"
The windcoat figure falls silent for a moment, then asks:
"Otherwise, you could try to sneak into Su City Dragon Martial?"
Bai Jingming grins and replies:
"Sure, give me a Grandmaster Divine Weapon and I'll do it."
The windcoat figure departs, his voice drifting over:
"Lu Chenzhou's talent is outstanding, and his Martial Arts progress isn't slow. If we keep delaying, I'm afraid even if you find an opportunity... you might not be his match."
Bai Jingming says:
