"As your master, I am not only teaching you cultivation but also the ways to conduct yourself."
Within the vacant Martial Arts Dojo.
This is a branch of Hongji, much like the Peace Hotel, though this dojo doesn't partake in any underground activities,
it was merely established by one of the master's named disciples back then.
At this moment, the named disciple walked over and offered two cups of tea.
"Senior brother." Hong Xuesheng curiously observed this young man, offered the hot tea, and quietly sat at the side, waiting.
She shares the same surname as her teacher from back in Jiangzhou. Because of this, even as a named disciple, she was allowed to establish a branch under the name of Hongji.
Zhang Fusheng nodded, picked up the tea, took a sip, and then looked at his solemnly seated first disciple, continuing:
"When I first entered, the master also taught me bit by bit, and now, I pass on to you."
Putting down the teacup, he gently asked:
