This day, in the residence Wang was observing the situation in the distance as he lay down on a recliner he created himself.
He was observing the beautiful sky while Ruruo and Fengxi were fighting on the side.
Ruruo had raised the intensity ot her daughter's practice, especially when she says something about traveling around the world.
Hiw could Wang get involved in this, he could only observe their sparring from the corner of his eye, lest he was asked to provide an opinion thst offended someone.
The sound of metal colliding could be heard from time fo time.
In the open space, Ruruo was made when Wang fought Shen Yan and destroyed the beauty of the courtyard around their residence.
She could see Wang taking a seep of some tea from time to time.
Not bothering to turn his head towards them, it seemed as though the collision between sword and spear had nothing to do with him.
