KNOCK KNOCK—
Not long after Fang Han returned to the Class A-10 Martial Arts Room, a soft knock came from outside.
He opened the door to see the servant who often delivered messages for Elder Fang Yuan.
"Young Master Han, Elder Fang Yuan requests your presence."
The servant bowed respectfully.
"Did the Elder say what it was about?"
Fang Han asked.
His routine monthly tasks were already completed, so he couldn't think of any reason why Elder Fang Yuan would summon him.
"The Elder didn't say, but he looked very pleased. It should be good news."
the servant replied in a low voice.
Fang Han nodded and followed the servant to Elder Fang Yuan's Quiet Chamber.
Inside the Quiet Chamber, sandalwood incense swirled in the air. Elder Fang Yuan wore a gratified smile he couldn't hide, and upon seeing Fang Han enter, he gestured with a laugh.
"Fang Han, come quickly."
"Elder." Fang Han bowed.
