"Not bad, not bad at all." He patted Song Ming's shoulder with satisfaction: "Since you've already entered the Nascent Soul middle-stage, then you can take it easy over for a while."
He was very happy to see that his own disciple had such talent. He had already reached this cultivation stage at such a young age, no doubt that in a few years' time, his cultivation and strength would increase even more.
Song Ming smiled and pondered darkly, how were Duan Ye and the others doing now?
After he had seen his Master and the people who had come to congratulate him out of his cave dwelling, he called his dark guard.
"Master." A black robed man appeared beside him.
Song Ming glanced at the man and asked: "Has anything happened during this time?"
The dark guard handed him a pile of information: "This is the information on the matters that Master asked subordinate to keep an eye on."
