Lin Fan had adjusted his mentality recently, and was no longer in a rush to head out into the outside world. After all, now that he had taken in two small disciples, he ought to train them up properly.
On the training grounds of Nameless Peak, two figures darted around like butterflies, their Blood Qi rumbling. Even though these two disciples were female kids, Blood Qi was still a prerequisite for a good foundation.
Although the significance of having a good Blood Qi was reduced due to the help of Lin Fan’s system, that was only because his cultivation state in Dongling Continent right now was like a god with amazing foresight.
Looking at his little Zhiqiao training up her Will of the Sword, Lin Fan couldn’t help but think back to Cangling Continent.
Even though he had already understood the reason why he was striving so hard to get stronger, revenge was still revenge. He would never let the grudge of his sect’s destruction just disappear like that.
