So they could only...
By the time the two actually got dressed and out of bed, the sky had gone dark again...
Ye Meng looked exhausted, her legs trembling: "Beast..."
"Come on, let's go out and get something good to eat."
Fang Che, full of energy, got up and even went to the yard to practice with Sword, Spear, Saber, Halberd, and Flying Knife, going through them all once. Then, he practiced the swordsmanship moves demonstrated by those young women from various Outer World Mountain Sects at the tournament, as much as he could remember, to solidify them.
He especially focused on those from the Netherworld Palace and Qingming Palace.
Even though it was just the form without the mental method, he still practiced with diligence.
It might come in handy one day.
Those talented disciples might not even realize that there exists such a prodigy in the world who can remember their own sword moves after just one demonstration.
