That day, a bus drove into Jinhua District and came to a stop at the station.
The bus was once again crowded, as a buff figure slowly disembarked, prompting people to move aside.
Tap, tap!
With steadied steps, Chen Feng, expressionless, headed straight to the Martial Arts Hall.
"You're here."
Lin Hao had just parked his car downstairs and came over with a baseball bag slung over his shoulder.
"You're quite early today."
"Lucky, no traffic jams."
Chen Feng responded briefly and Lin Hao nodded.
Then, the two headed to the second floor together.
Thinking of the matter regarding the Direct Disciple, Chen Feng told Lin Hao, "After today, I won't be able to come to the club for a few days."
"Just send me a message if you need anything."
"Alright, go ahead, wishing you swift success."
Lin Hao responded with a smiling nod. In a short while, the two of them went their separate ways, each entering the practice room and the Quiet Room.
