His two mentors were truly looking out for him.
"If you encounter any impenetrable hurdles in your killing technique cultivation, feel free to come find me."
Master Gu Yue put down his teacup, a warm smile on his face. "When it comes to basic theories and the evolution of killing techniques, these old bones of mine might still be able to offer you some unique insights. You can still consider me your master."
He paused, then added, "Of course, in front of the students, we're colleagues."
"Thank you, Master."
A wave of warmth washed over Qin Feng's heart, and he nodded solemnly.
If he remembered correctly, Master Gu Yue's rank in the Imperial Arena was Fighter, a realm far beyond that of the Starry Sky Cup competition.
...
Time flowed by slowly, following a tranquil and regular rhythm.
Qin Feng's life became simpler and purer than ever before.
「Morning. Advanced Martial Arts Hall A-3.」
