Training under the Master, everyone felt as if they were making progress twice as fast with half the effort.
"Xiaosan, come out with me for a moment." The Master waved his hand, gesturing for the rest to stay seated as he called Tang San out alone.
Tang San quickly rose to his feet and followed the Master outside. The Master led him all the way to his own living quarters, closed the door, and gestured for Tang San to sit down on the sofa.
The Master's room was clearly not comparable to student dormitories—Liu Erlong had given up her own office in the teachers' dorms for his use.
The entire room was not only spacious but also filled with nostalgic decor and bright, transparent glass, giving it a very comfortable feeling.
"Teacher, you know everything?" Tang San sat on the sofa, a hint of distraction in his eyes.
