Fang Qingyu felt the surge of newfound power within himself.
He casually wiped at the non-existent sweat on his forehead and nodded towards Wei Banmeng standing at the entrance.
"Alright."
He responded and called out to Jiang Wei, who was holding a lollipop, "Let's go."
Jiang Wei sighed like a little adult and took the lollipop out of her mouth.
Obediently, she followed Fang Qingyu.
Wei Banmeng watched the duo, a hint of helplessness flashing through her cold eyes, then turned to lead the way.
The trio left the bustling training ground, walking along this small path through the plains.
Soon, they arrived at the "Observing Silence Pavilion" where Yan Shouzheng was practicing in silence.
The pavilion's interior was elegantly and simply decorated, filled with a light fragrance of tea and ink.
Yan Shouzheng sat leisurely behind a rosewood tea table, sipping fragrant tea.
Seeing Fang Qingyu and the others come in, he put down the teacup and showed a gentle smile.
