Brocade Palace.
Lu Chengfeng lay on the bed, while Du Mengyan sat at a table far away from him, with a hint of disdain.
"Didn't you say Yi Mingshu was going to test you? How come you're just lying here sleeping every day, neither practicing martial arts nor reading the Taoist Scripture, nor visiting renowned teachers."
"What exactly are you thinking?"
Du Mengyan said with a slightly anxious tone, "Two months is already a very short time, and the most crucial part is to start cultivating a martial art from scratch and compete with the True Disciples of the Tao Vein. Are you foolish?"
"Yi Mingshu is obviously messing with you, how could you agree to such conditions? Or do you really overestimate yourself, thinking you can surpass others' decades of hard work in just two months with your talent."
