Lin Huihen regretted his decisions. The curse to space from Tianhe was futile. He made mistakes in his own financial affairs!
Zhang Ru stood up, not looking back, and said as he walked back:
"When the spiritual power is exhausted, it is time for training. Do not waste it."
Qi Linxiao watched Zhang Ru's fading figure, sighed, and murmured to himself:
"This truly feels like a crime. I must be cautious before the teacher; otherwise, one day she will cast me into Dead Water Valley."
In his heart furious, while wanting to recite the Space God spell for a long time, Lin Xiao swore, if you chant this spell again, it should be for Zhang Ru's brilliance!
"Perhaps in the future, it won't be necessary. Alas, is practice correct? Some teachers see him diligent, and are kind to me."
The revitalized Lin Xiao sat cross-legged, twisted and slipped into the training ground.
Not long after, Zhang Ru returned to the cool courtyard. Grandma Li paused. As she saw Zhang Ru, she said:
