As Ling Zhongyun sighed at the passing of time, Chen Yiming retracted his gaze from his junior sister.
Ling Zhongyun's junior sister had the aura of a big sister next door, but he was here to observe Ling Zhongyun's archery skills and help his sister secretly learn them.
The spiritual figure had already been summoned to the vicinity. Now, he had important matters to attend to. He could not let himself be distracted by other matters.
Of course, he wouldn't ask Ling Zhongyun directly to learn archery from him. After all, Chen Yiming was at the true master realm, while the other party was only half a step away from the master realm. Chen Yiming was not the type to be overly eager to learn and unashamed to ask someone who was his junior.
