The next day, Zhang Xiaohua was the first to wake up as usual. He first removed the prohibitions around the tent, then went outside the stone wall to find a hidden place to practice Beidou Divine Fist and Sword Flying Skill for a while. After that, he returned to the tent. At this moment, Lu Chaoxian and the other eight disciples were also awake and preparing for the journey.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua return, everyone greeted him with a smile and asked, "Junior Brother Ren, did you go practice boxing?"
Zhang Xiaohua nodded and was about to help, but Lu Chaoxian and the others wouldn't let him. They just laughed and said, "Junior Brother, just wait on the side. We'll be done in a moment, it's not your turn yet."
Zhang Xiaohua shook his head with a bitter smile. They were right; there were already enough people to do the packing.
Sigh, just let it be.
