Flender's office.
Since it had been too late yesterday, Flender had not spoken much with Zhao Hao. After arranging for Zhao Hao to rest, he had left.
"Sit."
At Flender's gesture, Zhao Hao sat down on the sofa opposite him. Flender looked at Zhao Hao, a complicated expression appearing in his eyes as he asked, "Is he doing well?"
Zhao Hao nodded. "Teacher is doing well."
As he spoke, Zhao Hao brushed his hand across the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night at his waist and handed a letter to Flender. "Before I left, Teacher asked me to give you this letter."
Hearing Zhao Hao's words, a sorrowful smile slowly flickered in Flender's eyes. "He's still the same. After all this time, he finally decided to contact me."
Flender accepted the letter from Zhao Hao and opened it to read. When he saw its contents, he could not help but let out a deep sigh. "What a stubborn fellow."
"Alright, you can go. Prepare for tonight's class."
Flender put away the letter and spoke to Zhao Hao. Zhao Hao did not ask any questions. After responding, he packed his belongings and left.
"Zhao Hao, a genius with Innate Full Soul Power? Unfortunately, compared to those freaks, he's truly insignificant."
After leaving, Zhao Hao arrived at the empty training ground. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead. "I forgot to ask where I'm staying."
Then Zhao Hao spotted the "dormitory area" in the distance. Its style was quite distinctive, and he had seen the people who had just left entering those houses. As he approached, he noticed that most of the doors bore nameplates. The closest one read "Ma Hongjun."
Zhao Hao knocked on the door. "Hello."
After a long while, the door opened, and Ma Hongjun poked his flushed face out, asking