The martial artist naturally left.
As Li Xuan ascended the steps, he passed by the martial artist, then stood from afar, respectfully clasped his fists, and said, "Prime Minister, Li Xuan has come as agreed."
Yan Fujing sniffed and looked at his disheveled appearance, calmly asked, "Which school?"
Li Xuan replied, "Three schools, all have reached minor achievement."
Yan Fujing: ???
Words alone prove nothing, Li Xuan directly drew his saber to demonstrate.
A slash, thunder rumbled.
A clenched fist, a long arm turned gold.
A breath, with a slight burning scent.
Everything was self-explanatory.
Though shocked, Yan Fujing quickly collected himself and began contemplating "the possibility of Zhou Eli instructing this boy," after all, Zhou Chihe recommended this youth most strongly, was it possible Zhou Eli had taught him some techniques in advance for today's evaluation?
