Fang Xiong taught until late into the night. Only after confirming that Chen Yu had memorized the key points did he prepare to leave.
"Teacher, aren't you staying at Huaying Martial University?" Chen Yu asked.
He remembered that Fang Xiong had once been a student at Huaying Martial University.
"I'm not staying. Too much trouble." Fang Xiong shook his head, then added,
"But don't worry. I'll keep track of your progress and find a chance to teach you the remaining two saber forms."
"Besides that, if you have any questions about martial arts, you can ask me through the Terminal. I have plenty of free time every day and am basically always online."
With that, Fang Xiong's figure slowly disappeared beneath the moonlight.
However, when he reached the gates of Huaying Martial University, he could not help stopping, lost in his memories.
"It seems Chen Yu has already made his decision."
Huaying Martial University's principal, Mo Peifeng, had appeared beside Fang Xiong at some point, his expression wistful.
"Geniuses are confident," Fang Xiong said with a smile.
"Just as gifted as you were back then." Mo Peifeng nodded, his expression calm.
But Fang Xiong shook his head. "No. That kid is better than me."
"Oh?"
Mo Peifeng's tone carried undisguised surprise. This was the second time he had heard that answer.
The first time had come from Chen Yu, and he could dismiss it as the arrogance of youth.
But this second time had come from Fang Xiong himself. That was a different matter entirely.
"I'm not lying to you, sir. That kid's goal right now is the Battle of Myriad Stars. His ambitions are much greater than mine were back then." Fang Xiong smiled.
"The Battle of Myriad Stars..." Mo Peifeng looked stunned, then smiled helplessly. "That truly is