Zhao Rong returned to his room.
After taking a bath.
He placed the book box on the table and took out its contents one by one.
Zhao Rong propped his chin with his hands and stared for a moment.
Suddenly, he reached to his neck and took off the black pendant left to him by Liu Sanbian.
He held it in his palm.
He practiced the Nameless Sword Technique slightly.
Three days earlier, he had witnessed Liu Sanbian's final Fist Stance before death.
That thrusting into the sword furnace seemed to come through the air, gently touching Zhao Rong, igniting the blood in his tranquil meridians.
Finally, in the midst of the chaotic Qi, he found that Innate Primordial Qi.
In fact, Zhao Rong knew that this rare opportunity was due to the shock of the scene before Liu Sanbian's death.
"Awakening" in this world had already been half a year.
Zhao Rong still occasionally felt a sense of absurdity.
Especially in the dead of night.