That night, in Hua Guangcan's study.
The burly Hua Guangcan sat at his desk, brush and ink laid beside him. He read through some papers, occasionally jotting something down in a small booklet.
This was part of his daily routine: compiling the evaluation reports from each Skill Transmission Disciple on the disciples under their supervision. He would then combine these with his own observations to briefly score, summarize, and categorize each disciple's performance.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
Suddenly, a soft knock came at his study door.
"Come in,"
Hua Guangcan said without looking up.
A middle-aged man with his hair tied high in a crown and dressed in a plain robe walked into the study. He gave Hua Guangcan a slight bow with cupped hands before speaking. "Hua, I've come on Elder Qiu's orders. I'm here to inquire about the New Disciples' training progress."
