The moon shone like silver, and the stars twinkled.
"Here, I've got the moves."
Shang Yunfang pushed open the door, tossed a scroll in front of Ke Yansheng, and without intending to say anything more, turned to leave.
Ke Yansheng didn't have time to check the Ultimate Skill and hurriedly caught up to ask, "Elder Shang, what condition did you agree on? What made Elder Yang willing to part with this technique?"
"What else? Just a lot of pestering and persuasion," Shang Yunfang hummed, dissatisfied. "I simply promised him that if Jinshi Academy ever has anyone who practices Bladesmanship, I won't keep secrets."
"Brilliant!" Ke Yansheng gave a thumbs up.
Although Medicine King Hall was united from top to bottom, and its branches were like one family, when it came down to individuals, there wasn't a complete lack of selfishness. Even true brothers settle accounts clearly, let alone separately managed branches.
