"Have you also finished training in all four of the other breathing styles?"
Kazami watched Xia Xi as he slowly asked the question.
Xia Xi's eyes lit up.
Now that this had come up, he was no longer sleepy.
With a hint of pride, he said, "I've learned all Five Great Breathing Styles. Wind Breathing, Water Breathing, Stone Breathing, and Flame Breathing are all at level three now."
"As for Thunder Breathing, it's already at level five."
Kazami: ?
What level three and level five?
"Strange. This stone door isn't all that thick, only about as thick as Yaya's arm. Why is it so hard to open?" Mo Yiyi asked.
Once one household took the lead, the others followed suit. The old hag was no fool; she could tell at a glance that she was unwelcome. But she really had nowhere else to go. If she had, she truly would not have wanted to keep visiting these old friends of hers.
Yang Wang looked at Zhen in her velvet-flower pleated skirt. Although her expression was icy, she had abandoned her usual black attire and was wearing a skirt for the first time. She was so beautiful that Yang Wang found it almost startling.
Only then did the slow-to-catch-on Xu Shu, standing nearby, understand that this was the root of all his disciple's unusual behavior today. Perhaps she had long known that Huang Chengyan was coming, and he feared that the matter Huang Chengyan intended to discuss also concerned him. Moreover, this matter made her very unhappy.
The moment Mutou saw Qian Mimi, he knew she wanted to join up with him, and he joined the conversation without giving anything away.
On Liu Yan's side, Jiang Wan reported the news of Xun Yu's death to her as soon as he received