Five days later.
Yu Long Villa.
Yu Long wore a complex expression as he watched Li Chengyi enter the courtyard gate.
The sky was dimming, with the setting sun slanting in the west.
At this moment, Li Chengyi, compared to before, clearly seemed stronger, with long legs and a frame as sturdy as an ape's back and a bear's waist.
Black hair cascaded over his shoulders, and within his bright black eyes, there was a hint of gold.
The black combat suit he wore was a bit tight, accentuating his strong and well-proportioned figure.
Merely looking at him, one could sense an imposing martial vigor confronting them.
"It's good that you're alright..." For a moment, Yu Long recalled the contents of their last phone call, unsure what to say, and deliberately chose to gloss over it.
"How could I be in trouble when Teacher hasn't imparted the essence of the Dragon Whisker Sect to me?" Li Chengyi smiled as if the previous affair had never happened.
