Five days passed in the blink of an eye.
After returning from the Papal Palace, Hu Liena said she had already arranged for someone to make the hammer, but it would take some time.
That evening, Qin Yuan skipped the seminar and sat in his dormitory courtyard, enjoying the breeze.
He had written down many insights on practicing the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, while completely breaking down the portions he had already mastered and adapting them to his Battle Saber Martial Soul.
Although his battle saber could only stack nine layers of attacks, it was a good start. Once he received a suitable hammer, his subsequent training would become considerably easier.
Before long, an evening breeze swept into the courtyard, carrying the fragrance of plants.
Qin Yuan rose leisurely and cupped his hands toward the direction the breeze had come from. "Greetings, Your Eminence Chrysanthemum Douluo."
A soft chuckle came from nearby. "Your perception truly is exceptional, Teacher Qin."
Qin Yuan opened the gate in the fence and led Chrysanthemum Douluo inside.
Looking over the dormitory's furnishings, Chrysanthemum Douluo chuckled and remarked pointedly, "Do you have no luggage, Teacher Qin? If I remember correctly, your dormitory looks exactly as it did when it was assigned to you, aside from some window coverings and bedding."
Most people kept ornaments and treasures in their homes, either as collections or decorations. Qin Yuan's room remained in its original state, making it clear he did not consider the dormitory a long-term residence.
To win Qin Yuan over, Spirit Hall had granted him numerous permissions, even allowing him to browse many confidential documents. Yet Qin Yuan had no intention of staying permanently, which inevitably caused some dissatisfaction.
Qin Yuan shook his head slightly with a rueful smile. "You misunderstand, Your Eminence. I'm all alone in