Two days later, Feng Bao'er's injuries had healed.
After vigorously training in the open space, Feng Bao'er said to Su Weifeng expectantly, "Master, is there any more training?"
"There's one last training session," Su Weifeng said indifferently.
"What training?" Feng Bao'er's eyes suddenly shone fiercely.
Su Weifeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Assassins!"
"Assassins!" Feng Bao'er's nerves tensed up at once.
"Exactly," Su Weifeng said indifferently, "I've already released the news that you are here; I think assassins will soon come to take you down."
He Shiyun suddenly said in panic, "What should we do? Should we leave now?"
Before Su Weifeng could answer, Feng Bao'er waved her hand firmly and said, "No! I will stay here."
He Shiyun hurriedly said, "The assassins are probably coming directly to kill you; this is completely different from a competition."
