Ou Yangming slept the moment he returned to his room.
Although he had benefited greatly from the opportunity tonight, he curbed his thoughts and slept soundly.
He recovered half of his energy after sleeping for only two hours, and was full of energy when he finally awoke.
Ou Yangming then began practicing the martial-art squat, the blade technique, and the fist art in his courtyard. This was his homework every day, and he never once slacked.
In actual fact, as his position in the Armament Camp became more stable, he was safe from assassination as long as he stayed in the military camp.
Forget about Zhang Yinfan who could not identify who killed his nephew because even if he did, he would not dare to send a killer as he had before.
Making a helper disappear soundlessly was completely different from making an official Military Fire Blacksmith who could submit three pieces of Attribute Equipment a month disappear.
