Early in the morning, Lin Feng left his room. Over the past few days, he had tasted the sweetness of prosperity. When he arrived at the Martial Arts Training Ground at Green Frost Sect, many disciples were already there practicing their morning routines.
Many disciples were sparring with each other, and the sound of spatial shock waves kept echoing. Lin Feng felt gratified; the transformation of Green Frost Sect wasn't something he had expected.
"Dad! Please guide Lin'er in her Martial Skill. Lin'er has been stuck at the Ninth Layer of the Saint Martial Realm for a long time but can't break through. Do you have any advice?" Chu Chenlin's voice reached Lin Feng's ears.
