Chapter 181: Hongxuan Emperor, Lü Xianming
Translator: 549690339
The waves slapped against the desk, crashing onto the rocks like shattering crystals.
A youth in white stood atop a rock, facing the sea, ceaselessly throwing punches—it was Fang Jing.
Another year had passed, Fang Jing was nearly ten, and compared to his time at the Xuan Dynasty Imperial Palace, he seemed like a different person. He now had the air of a young man, and although his face was covered with sweat, his eyes were resolute, and he brimmed with vitality.
Not far away, Fang Wang lay on the beach sunbathing, still using the Fox Mask to hide his face. He appeared to be sleeping, but in reality, he was pondering how to integrate all his swordsmanship.
Xiao Zi, looking at Fang Jing's small figure practicing punches, exclaimed, "Young Master, how does this boy's talent keep growing?"
It watched Fang Jing from the start of his cultivation—he was initially mediocre, but gradually, his natural talent seemed to improve. This feeling was strange, yet it truly felt that way.