"Young Master, you've been training for six hours. You should rest for a bit."
Chen Yunfan hesitated for a moment, then sheathed his sword. He took the towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, a hint of displeasure still on his face.
He looked up at the moon and stars in the night sky and asked, "Has there been any word from over there?"
Chun Ying shook her head. "Not yet."
"It's a long and arduous journey. Even for the White-robed Minister, it will take time to contact the master."
Chen Yunfan was well aware of this, but he couldn't help but feel anxious when he thought of Chen Yi's terrifying Martial Arts Cultivation.
This was especially true after he learned what happened in Heiyu Lane today. It was clear to him that the gap between him and Chen Yi hadn't shrunk; it had grown even wider.
—To kill Lv Jiunan with a single strike.
He didn't need to think twice to know that was a feat he couldn't accomplish.
