"Thank you, Director Luo. Don't worry, I won't take it to heart." Zheng Ming's face bore a smile, but deep inside, he was somewhat annoyed. For such a trivial matter, do you all really need to comfort me time and again?
Luo Dongxiong and Cheng Qingling looked at Zheng Ming with concerned eyes. They both wanted to say some comforting words, but in the end, they didn't say anything.
"Young Master Ming, Dong Song Academy is actually quite good. You might consider it!" Luo Jinwu said in a deep voice as he left Zheng Ming's room.
After seeing Luo Jinwu and the others out, Zheng Ming sat cross-legged on his bed. In his heart, he still envisioned that sword strike, akin to the Celestial Flying Immortal.
Although he had inherited one-tenth of Ye Gucheng's abilities, Zheng Ming still needed to rely on memory to learn more moves from the Celestial Flying Immortal!