Thinking of this, Zhang Rongfang gently poured himself another cup of wine, bringing it to his lips.
"Drinking alone?" Suddenly, a figure in purple quietly took a seat opposite him.
It was Xu Miaotong.
This mysterious woman from the Golden Wing Pavilion remained expressionless, her skin as fair as jade.
But unlike before, although her expression remained unchanged, her eyes now looked at Zhang Rongfang with noticeable seriousness.
"What's the matter? Has there been progress with my cultivation technique?" Zhang Rongfang raised an eyebrow.
"Originally, it should have been me teaching you, but..." Xu Miaotong's eyes clearly showed a hint of envy.
"After updating your information, it's been decided to change the cultivation technique given to you. Another person will personally teach you body technique and lightweight skill."
"Another person?" Zhang Rongfang had already realized that the person before him was the only Eagle Level member in Tan Yang.
