After a night of cultivation, it was suddenly dawn.
Since it was the weekend, the sisters both got up very late, even Han Ruobing, who was a workaholic, slept in.
Tang Luo got out of bed and strolled around for a while, and when he saw that the time was about right, he began cooking.
By the time he had finished cooking, the two women were still not up.
He thought about it and decided not to wait for them, so after finishing his meal, he drove away from the villa.
Half an hour later, he arrived at Fei Jishi's residence and pressed the doorbell.
When Fei Jishi saw Tang Luo, he was very surprised, "Tang, young friend, what brings you here?"
"Hehe, Mr. Fei, I have brought you something."
Tang Luo said with a smile.
"Oh? Come in first and let's talk, please come in."
Fei Jishi let Tang Luo into the villa and asked him to sit down.
"Mr. Fei, here."
Tang Luo took out the writings he had copied out the previous night and handed them to Fei Jishi.
"What is this?"
