After taking a bottle of medicine, Feng Li looked at Xu Zhiming.
She had helped Xu Zhiming block an attack. Though it was only a minor injury, it still counted as taking the first step toward drawing closer to him.
With that first step, things would naturally be much easier from then on.
In high spirits, Feng Li sat beside him without saying anything.
She quietly listened as Xu Zhiming and Qian Haoran discussed matters.
Hearing his words, Xu Zhiming nodded.
Of course he wanted to obtain the A-grade Martial Skill and the Visualization Diagram.
According to the contract he had signed with Li Tianjian, he would need to obtain them layer by layer.
In other words, only after mastering one layer could he unlock the next.
"If you take one of the top three places in this year's College Entrance Exam, I'll personally give you the complete sets of Heavenly Thunder Fist and Rolling Heavenly Thunder."
After speaking, Qian Haoran looked at Xu Zhiming.
He believed Xu Zhiming could not possibly refuse such terms.
"Deal!"
A smile flickered across Qian Haoran's lips, and he turned to leave.
Before leaving, Qian Haoran glanced at Feng Li.
Now that he was closer, he finally remembered who Feng Li resembled.
Her brows and eyes looked somewhat like his master's.
But it was an uncertain matter. All of his master's confidantes had been assassinated by the Wheel King in collusion with other Foreign Races.
How could there possibly be any descendants still alive?
It was precisely because of this that his master had no heirs.
These days, there were far too many people who happened to look alike. A slight resemblance in the brows and eyes was perfectly normal.
Besides, if she truly carried his master's bloodline, he would naturally have been able