5:00 AM.
The Hongfu Garden Community was still desolate, with only three or five old ladies and gentlemen sitting beneath a big tree, chatting idly and gossiping.
Judging by the vigorous expressions on their faces, who knows whose reputation had already been ruined in their conversation.
Zhang Fan stepped out of the building, taking a deep breath.
Even though he had taken the sleeping pills left by Zhang Lingzong last night, he barely slept for more than three hours.
Upon waking, he no longer felt the pounding headache. On the contrary, he was full of energy, and most crucially, Zhang Fan felt that the True Yang within him had surged remarkably.
This nearly equaled the hard work of several months of cultivation.
With this, he could at least, within a short period, practice two or three more Small Techniques from the Northern Emperor Technique.
Know this, once a Technique Apprentice masters twelve Small Techniques, they can be awarded the position of Profound Master.
