Cheng Ziang gave him a sidelong glance and said, "I already understand the philosophy, so as a master, you should be teaching me swordsmanship, not philosophy!"
Somehow, facing Yalunte always gave Cheng Ziang a sense of inexplicable affinity. He wasn't sure if it was because Luo'er had told him that Yalunte could possibly be his father. It seemed he had been influenced subconsciously to accept him as his father.
"Is swordsmanship not good to learn? What you lack is actual combat experience, and after a few battles, you will see a significant improvement. But we still have a mission right now, so let's talk about it when we have time!" Yalunte said, continuing to hold up his wine cup.
Cheng Ziang exasperatedly shot him a glance, then turned to Luo'er and said, "Luo'er, send a message to Headquarters to find out when we can set out!"
"Oh!" Seeing his temper, Luo'er didn't make any more comments. After agreeing, he summoned Tangmo to send a new messenger to the Headquarters.
