When Zhen Hua returned to his personal dining hall, his expression was already back to normal.
Tang Wulin stood up straight from his seat at the sound of the door opening."Uncle-master," he said.
Zhen Hua waved for him to sit back down. "Are you done eating?"
"Yes, I ate."
"Alright. That's good," Zhen Hua said. "I just called your master to tell him you came over. He told me to take good care of you. I've also arranged an opponent for you. They'll be waiting for you in the Blacksmith's Association's sealed space. I'll record the match so you can use it as proof."
"Thank you, Uncle-master," Tang Wulin said. After eating the moonlight rice and dragon tendon, he felt his body swell with warmth. His blood essence bubbled within him, and his mind was sharp as a blade. He was in peak condition.
"No need to thank me. You're my junior so this is only natural. So you're a student at Shrek Academy with three soul rings, right? Do you have any plans for the future?" Zhen Hua asked.
