Xie Jingyuan was highly satisfied with Feng Yin, this disciple who had popped out of nowhere.
Who said martial artists didn't care about appearances? Even underworld bosses knew to recruit handsome lackeys to keep up appearances. Just imagine taking a disciple out for social gatherings; if everyone else's disciples were stunningly attractive while one's own was ugly and wretched, who could stand that? Already biased due to his affection for Yanran, Xie Jingyuan's gaze toward Feng Yin grew increasingly gentle.
He smiled and asked, "I take it you've been practicing martial arts for quite some time now?"
Feng Yin nodded obediently and answered truthfully, "I've been learning martial arts from my senior sister. So far, I've been practicing the sword for about half a month."
