"Song Yan might be an outer court disciple but he is still well versed in cultivation and fighting," Ming Jiu whispered to An Cheng looking a little uneasy.
"I am not sure if Le fang Ling understands what she is up against." He shook his head feeling a little dejected. He was just hoping the announcement event to be livelier but never did he think that the whole situation will lead to this.
"All we can do is wait and see," An Cheng balled up her fingers into a fist in an attempt to calm herself.
She looked at Le fang Ling with worried eyes. In the three days that she had not seen her, Le fang Ling seemed to have grown up quite a bit.
The aura around her had drastically changed, making her appear less vulnerable and less naïve unlike before.
Three days was not a much time for anyone to start cultivation from scratch but it also meant a lot if it was used wisely.
How she spent these three days all depended on Le Fang Ling.
