Zhong Ming also understood that his strength was indeed insufficient, and going would only trouble the instructor.
He regretted internally that he could do so little for the instructor.
However, Zhong Ming was not one to be melodramatic and stopped complaining. He took the elixir and immediately began meditating in a cross-legged position.
Ye Qingfeng jumped directly from the hotel room. It was already midnight, and no one on the street would notice Ye Qingfeng's figure as he passed through the alley and directly arrived at the entrance of Zhao Zhiruo's restaurant.
Zhao Zhiruo's family restaurant was only two stories, with the restaurant below and their residence above.
Ye Qingfeng leaped directly onto the second floor, and coincidentally, this room was Zhao Zhiruo's.
At this moment, Zhao Zhiruo was sound asleep. It was already summer, and she was only covered with a thin blanket.
