Next to the spacious martial arts training ground, a man in training clothes sat on a stone bench, breathing heavily.
Just by looking at his completely sweat-soaked clothing and his heavy breathing, one could tell that the deafening explosions earlier must have been caused by him.
Fortunately, his hair was clipped to about an inch long. If he had the long hair typical of cultivators, he would undoubtedly appear very disheveled at this moment.
"Boss!"
He Bugui quickly approached with Tang Yi.
"Huh!"
The man slightly raised his head, revealing a very handsome but somewhat delicate side profile and a pair of bright eyes that briefly glanced at Tang Yi.
Tang Yi noticed a faint scar on the handsome face.
Logically, for a cultivator, such a scar would be easy to erase, but he had not done so, which seemed to mean something.
"You're Tang Yi?"
The man asked while still panting heavily.
"Yes, Boss, this is the Tang Yi I often mention to you!"
He Bugui quickly said.
"Haha!"
