Martial Supreme: Starting from the Synthesis of Techniques
Chapter 63

Setting Out

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The moment those words were spoken, the training room fell deathly silent.

Feng Shouzhuo stood frozen where he was, mouth hanging open for a long while.

Uncle Zheng and Han Che exchanged a glance, each seeing the bewilderment in the other's eyes.

At a time like this, why had the eldest young master suddenly brought this up?

Swish~

In an instant, a flash of insight exploded in their minds like a thread of spiritual light.

Then came irrepressible delight. Understanding dawned upon them, and every question was solved with ease!

"The Black Abyss Monster in the reservoir can't get out. Since Su Wantang is the agent it chose, then this will be easy. This will be easy~"

Uncle Zheng murmured, the light in his clouded eyes growing brighter and brighter.

"Indeed. Their relationship is more than a simple master-and-servant one," Han Che calmly added.

Based on the intelligence they had gathered, Su Wantang and the master of the reservoir were not inseparable allies either.

On the contrary, there were certain rifts between them.

This was by no means baseless speculation, but the possibility closest to reality.

Feng Xiu found it rather speechless as well.

Honestly, if Su Wantang had been his subordinate, he would have been angry enough to suffer a brain hemorrhage.

If she had truly fallen for some outstanding hero, some dragon among men, that would have been one thing.

Perhaps after Feng Shouzhuo had begun practicing martial arts during this period, he had indeed become a good deal more pleasing to the eye.

But before that, everyone in the manor knew exactly what sort of person he was.

For his sake, Feng Ao had even replaced his personal maidservants with fat old women.

To put it somewhat inappropriately: I'm trapped underwater, never seeing daylight, and I told

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