Kunlun Martial University, deep within the vast villa district that belonged to the Sixth Institute.
It was very quiet, with only a handful of super-sized villas, each beside its own lake.
This area was on the outer periphery of Kunlun Martial University. It was September, and with the sun setting in the west, the not-too-large lake surface shimmered, presenting a stunningly beautiful scene, akin to a gorgeous painting.
"You're saying, Li Yuan took the 'Hundred Marrow Spirit Drought' for the second time, and bore it all by himself?" Dean Hai, dressed in blue, was leisurely sitting on the grass beside the villa, wearing sunglasses and fishing.
A parasol was erected, shielding him from the sunlight.
Beside him, someone was continuously cutting fresh fruit and was also constantly replacing drinks on the table that were no longer chilled.
"Yes," Li Yang replied solemnly, standing in the sunlight, "His willpower seems to have improved a lot since last month."
