Huang Manor.
Though it was already past the third watch, Huang Baiwan and his wife still found it hard to sleep.
Even an Imperial Guard commander had had his entire family slaughtered by the Japanese Pirates. Heaven knew whether they would come to Huang Manor tonight.
Though their son had become accomplished, and Wu Zhen was sleeping in the room next door, Madam Huang could not help feeling afraid.
The Japanese Pirates were utterly brutal, killing as easily as mowing grass, devoid of all humanity.
"Alas, we should have gone to Mount Putuo Temple before the New Year to offer incense and bow before the Buddha. Perhaps he would have blessed the whole family with safety."
Madam Huang let out a soft sigh as she lay in bed.
Huang Baiwan patted his wife and consoled her. "Sleep. If it is a blessing, it is not a calamity; if it is a calamity, you cannot hide from it! Our son knows several divine skills now. The Japanese Pirates may not dare come to our Huang Manor."
Madam Huang sighed softly. "Let us hope so."
In the room next door.
Wu Zhen had just finished cultivating the internal cultivation method of the Wind God Leg. During this period, he practiced the Wind God Leg by day and cultivated its internal cultivation method by night. His martial arts had advanced by leaps and bounds.
Though he had only cultivated the internal cultivation method for around twenty days, Wu Zhen could clearly feel that his Internal Cultivation had improved considerably.
*The Wind God Leg Young Master taught me truly is a Peerless Divine Skill. Even its internal cultivation method is more than ten times faster to cultivate. It seems that in less than a year, I will be able to break through to Third