"Um? Has Li Yidao finished his closed-door training?"

In the main mansion of the Green Fox Tribe, the bewitchingly beautiful young master with a delicate countenance was performing a sword-dance under a tree. He was wielding his sword slowly and leisurely without any energy fluctuations, as if he were someone who knew nothing about martial arts.

"Yes, young master. There are no signs of injury." The leader of blue-armor practitioners said very ...