An Inside Job Cannot Be Guarded Against

The next day, Zhou Yingjun led the team away.

Only fewer than ten disciples and two upper-echelon members remained at the White Ape Martial Academy.

Everyone quieted down, burying themselves in bitter, arduous cultivation.

Over in the middle courtyard, Su Xinghe was the only Inner Disciple.

With no one to disturb him, he practiced his boxing with even greater diligence. Each time "Dual Engines" paired with Bone-Forging Pills, his martial realm soared straight upward.

The next day, he went to visit Little Beggar once more. With the medicinal conditioning from Huichun Hall, the boy was recovering very well.

When the two discussed the distinction between the inner and outer gates of the martial arts school, Little Beggar's eyes were filled with yearning. He could hardly wait to get up immediately and beg Elder Xie to impart the martial arts to him.

Turning to the topic of his own proper job, he felt a bit worried.

He worried that without him watching over it, someone without eyes might come knocking on the door. Take that group from the Black Tiger Gang last time, for instance—they did not care about martial arts chivalry at all.

Instead, Su Xinghe felt at ease now.

With that violent sister-in-law at home, Little Beggar's role had already become very small. He also slowly laid down that past unease of his.

After comforting the boy, he returned to the practice room to continue burying himself in boxing practice.

An autumn rain fell outside the building all night long.

Su Xinghe had also listened to the sound of the rain all night.

Early in the morning, just as the sky was turning pale.

He stepped through the muddy water all the way to the White Ape Martial Academy.

Perhaps on account of the rain, apart from the