PREVIEW
... e bright at the Lingzhou City Martial Arts Department (MAD).
Duan Tianhe himself was sitting in his office with a somber look on his face.
Outside, Cheng Dongfeng was yawning as he entered.
He strode in casually, sat on the sofa opposite Duan Tianhe’s desk and complained, “Old Duan, what are you thinking? What time is it? I fell asleep just a moment ago.”
Duan Tianhe merely smiled in return. “Old Cheng, how’s your cultivation? Is it stable now?” ...
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