The third quarter past seven in the evening.
Night had fallen, but it was far from silent.
A torrential downpour filled Shu State Prefecture City with a cacophony of spattering and splashing.
This was especially true within Spring Lotus Garden, with its lush foliage.
The sound of rain hammering against the bluestone slabs and roof tiles was a clamor.
Although it didn't affect Chen Yi, it made it difficult for Xiaodie, Xiao Wuge, and Pei Guanli to fall asleep.
This was particularly true for Xiao Wuge, who had just begun his journey in Martial Arts today at the Martial Arts Arena.
After dinner, he had scampered over, his face alight with excitement, to say he couldn't sleep.
Chen Yi had no choice.
He could only listen to him talk about his Martial Arts Cultivation.
For example, his Second Uncle, Xiao Xuanshuo, had taught him the Stand Form. It wasn't the Big Spear Pile Skill, but a Pile Skill set called [Little Yellow Court].
