Fang Han was his guide to the Silver-blue super-planet. They felt like old friends at their first meeting. It was great news that he was learning swordsmanship from Uncle Eagle Eye.
Hong Dali was feeling happy when a shadow suddenly appeared next to him on the sofa. Hong Dali turned his head and looked. Who else could it be but Eagle Eye Mihawk?
"Eh? Uncle Eagle Eye, you're back?" Hong Dali rushed to greet him. "I heard that you took in a new apprentice?"
"That dummy." Eagle Eye took a sip of his drink and shrugged helplessly. "His talents are so-so. He wasted so much of my time trying to learn all the moves."
Mister Gate at the side humphed. "You don't say. You must remember what his foundations are like. You can't be too demanding."
A low voice suddenly sounded. "No, I feel like the demands on me are still too low."
