272 Not a Pressing Matter

"Practice this set of skills for at least two hours per day. Remember."

Xiang Zichen and his juniors nodded obediently.

"As for the Tranquil Void Monastery, you siblings can just give up on it. With your ability, you can't keep it anymore. Since you made it into the first round this year, find a good force and join them. There will be forces that will take you in."

"Senior, you mean for us to throw away the Tranquil Void Monastery?" Xiang Zimei looked at Zhou Ruying in shock.

Zhou Ruying smiled and nodded. "We are going to leave soon, and you need five to six years before you are capable enough to protect it. Who's going to support you in the meantime?"

"This…" Xiang Zimei bit her lips. Can't you all please stay? We can even let you be the gang leader! That's what Xiang Zimei wanted to say, but she knew well that the Tranquil Void Monastery was nothing to the Lu Mingshu trio.