The next day, Zhang Xiaohua continued practicing Beidou Divine Fist just as he did before, without feeling any difference. However, after finishing his boxing practice and before heading back to the pill room, he saw Valley Master Nie and Elder Zhang walking excitedly from the Inner Valley, chatting merrily about something.
Zhang Xiaohua scratched his nose, glancing at the sky blocked by the mountain, and was left speechless. The sun had just risen from the east, and their side was still shrouded in darkness. They really didn't have to be so eager to use their labor! The rooster hadn't even crowed yet, though he quickly remembered that there were no chickens in the Inner Valley of Huichun Valley, only the chirping of birds.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua standing in front of the pill room, Valley Master Nie quickened his pace and greeted him with a bow, "Virtuous Nephew Ren, you're up so early."
