There was a wide martial arts training ground in the courtyard, and the racks on both sides were full of various weapons. In the middle of the training ground, Lan Xinyu was practicing martial arts. Her golden whip lashed out, making a sharp whistling sound.
"Thank you." Ling Chuxi did not want to interrupt her training and thanked the housekeeper softly.
The housekeeper bowed and left. Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen stood by the doorway of the courtyard, watching Lan Xinyu practice her martial arts.
It seemed that although Lan Xinyu had been eliminated early in the martial arts competition, her attitiude had not been affected much. Instead, she had gained quite a bit through the experience and her cultivation seemed to have improved. Not only was she able to condense her Battle Qi, she also seemed more familiar with using it. Severe but steady, every whip was lashed with strength and confidence.