Should He Be Sent Away

The old woman had noticed earlier that Chen Fei had not come over, though she had no idea what he was doing. But with two big fish like Lu Zhichun and Hua Daohong before her, she had not paid much attention to Chen Fei.

Yet after looking away for only a few moments, Chen Fei pulled something like this—he actually began drawing energy from her side in reverse. Much of the energy she had painstakingly siphoned from Lu Zhichun and the other man now surged toward Chen Fei.

How could he have gotten started so quickly? Not only had he entered the door, he was already continuously deepening his comprehension of the Gathering Wind Technique.

Lu Zhichun and Hua Daohong looked at the old woman in confusion. She had been explaining things perfectly well, so why had she suddenly stopped? Following her gaze, they looked toward Chen Fei and found him blowing air.

Blowing air?

Lu Zhichun and Hua Daohong were currently muddleheaded, their hearts set solely on learning the Gathering Wind Technique. But seeing Chen Fei blowing air by himself still made them freeze for a moment.

What was going on?

But before they could think further about what Chen Fei was doing, they forgot about it themselves and turned back to look at the old woman.

"Just now, you mentioned coordinating the hand gestures. Then if..." Lu Zhichun continued sincerely seeking the old woman's guidance.

The old woman could not forcibly stop Chen Fei; that would violate the rules. Forcibly destroying the rules meant forcibly destroying herself. In the ancient village, rules were greater than heaven. Even the village chief could only make minor changes within certain rules.

The old woman resumed explaining the key points of the technique to Lu Zhichun and Hua Daohong. She refused to