In the small cabin, Gu Fan was circulating his Qi and breathing rhythmically. After a long period of Mo Yun's guidance, Gu Fan had improved significantly. He now felt that the Genuin-Qi within his body was surging like rivers, overwhelming with energy.
When Gu Fan opened his eyes, his spirit and vitality had transformed as if he was a different person altogether, exuding the aura of a master.
"Congratulations, your martial arts have improved again. However, in my opinion, you're still no match for the Female Sword Immortal," Mo Yun started with a compliment but then followed with a ruthless blow, deflating Gu Fan's momentum: 'Please master, stop undermining my confidence.'
That's how Mo Yun explained herself: "I'm just afraid of you becoming arrogant. I'm worried you might underestimate your opponent."
"My martial arts are so poor, what's there for me to be arrogant about?" Gu Fan shook his head and sighed as though there was little hope left.
