In the study in Edgar's residence, Fang Xingjian sat there flipping through a sword arts manual.
No matter what, Edgar was still considered an aristocratic clan, and while it was not a clan that was highly regarded, they had collected various secret manuals for Nurturing and Training martial arts.
Since Fang Xingjian was looking to collect sword arts, he started browsing through them.
Just as he was looking through the secret manual, the door to the study opened and Edgar's clan head walked in. When he saw Fang Xingjian at the desk, he face turned pale and he got a huge shock. Fang Xingjian's sword arts, which was truly unfathomable, had left too deep an impression in his heart. The wounds which he had received from Fang Xingjian the other day had yet to heal either.
Fang Xingjian did not even lift his head, but stared at the secret manual, saying, "I've done a check on you. It's true that you're unaware of many of the messed up stuff."