Zhang Xiaofan entered the house.
Unexpectedly, the residence of Mo Canghai, the director of the Nandu Martial Arts Training Bureau, was so secluded.
As soon as he walked through the gate, Zhang Xiaofan saw Mo Canghai sitting in a pavilion, drinking tea.
Opposite him sat another elderly man.
This person, Zhang Xiaofan did not recognize.
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan arrive, Mo Canghai stood up and said, "Young man, you're punctual. You arrive exactly at the time you say you will."
The elder sitting across from Mo Canghai also stood up.
Then he said with a hint of a smile, "Truly extraordinary!"
The statement was filled with unequivocal praise.
There was no helping it, for a martial arts cultivator prodigy like Zhang Xiaofan was rare to come by.
The elder regarded him with great importance.
Moreover, judging from the contributions he'd made to the Nandu Military Region, such a person was the hope of Jiuzhou Country's future.
