Early the next morning.
After Jiang Ning woke, he once again saw that Ice Coffin appear beside his pillow.
He sighed softly.
He picked up the Ice Coffin and opened his Heavenly Eye to look at it again.
When he found that there had been no change at all in the world inside the Ice Coffin, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
What he worried about most was the Ice Coffin undergoing some strange change.
One day, he might look inside the Ice Coffin and find it completely empty, then raise his head and see the woman from the Ice Coffin floating right before his eyes.
Just thinking about it made him feel somewhat thrilled.
After that, once he had washed up and eaten breakfast, he went to the Academy again.
The Academy's Library—he had spent two days reading there before, but he had not finished.
He knew that the road of the Martial Path was not merely practicing martial arts.
Rather, it was the development and evolution of an entire world, closely tied to life, environment, timing, and terrain.
Just like in the world of his previous life, there was absolutely no possibility of developing a dazzling Martial Path.
The decline of traditional martial arts in his previous life was also due to changes in the environment.
In the ancient times of his previous life, if one learned even a move or two of some secret skill, then tempered one's body for eight or ten years and practiced that move or two to the point of Peak Mastery, one could rely on just that to gain a foundation for settling down and preserving one's life, and could support an entire family.
Whether joining an escort agency, mixing with a gang, or entering a great household to become a