Lessons for the unhatched (1)

After getting a brief tale of how it was back then from Meng Chao, Yang Qing couldn't help but throw Instructor Pan a respectful gaze.

For the Order to establish its foothold back then, how hard must have it been for the Gold Eagle Shield Guards back then.

"Thank you, Instructor Pan.." Yang Qing suddenly said which drew a quizzical look from the Instructor, however, he didn't dwell too much on it as he had pressing issues at hand.

"You still haven't answered, have you been slacking student Qing.." he sternly asked.

Yang Qing shivered as the name seemed to dredge up memories he had worked very hard to repress over the years.

"No! No! No! I haven't, instructor Pan.." Yang Qing hurriedly said as backed away.

"I got injured the other day which rendered me incapable of operating at full capacity. My spiritual sense was one of the things affected.." he added.