Deng Kexiang's eyes were deeply sunken, and after glancing at Cheng Zhihai a few times, he chuckled and left the hall without saying much.
Once out of the hall, he leisurely said,
"Hurry up, my time is limited, today is the first day, whether he learns much or little, it's all up to the kid's ability."
Cheng Zhihai's face expressed helplessness, his gaze shifting from Deng Kexiang to Cheng Guang.
"Guanger, I have something to tell you."
Cheng Guang looked somewhat puzzled as he raised his eyes to Cheng Zhihai, who had a serious expression on his face. Thinking something significant had happened, he asked.
"What is it?"
Cheng Zhihai took a deep breath, his authoritative tiger eyes flickered a few times, and he carefully ventured to ask, "That... Guanger... As I have discussed with you before, I wanted you to join the Bureau of the Lamp to hone your skills. You have been resisting it before, but now, your bodily injuries have healed..."