That was why Chen Xuan had sent someone to summon Tianxing. He intended to personally teach him how to break through to the Entering the Realm of Strength.
CREAK—
The courtyard gate pushed open. The dawn light was faint.
Chu Fan and Zhao Tianxing walked out side-by-side, each carrying a large black cloth sack on their shoulder.
Just as they stepped out the main gate, they saw a group of Iron Armor Sect disciples heading their way.
Chu Fan and Zhao Tianxing were both a little surprised. The group of disciples was composed entirely of women, a chattering flock, each with her own unique charm.
Leading them was Liang Yuhen, with whom Chu Fan had crossed paths several times, and a tall, middle-aged woman who still possessed a graceful charm.
Zhao Tianxing's gaze swept over the group of female disciples. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up in a meaningful smile.
