Chapter 5 (1/2)

Chapter 5: The Boy Who Moved Like the Wind

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Sword Draw Technique… Sword Mastery Specialty?

Fang Lang took a deep breath as his eyes lit up

A hue about the Sword Draw Technique appeared in his mind Then, a peculiar memory played out

…

Snow fell heavily in the Fang Manor courtyard

A boy dressed in a light robe stood a at his waist His palround, eyes closed

Exhale…

The boy let out a misty breath and the snowflakes were bloay

Time stilled and a piece of snowflake laid frozen before his face

In a split second, the boy’s eyes opened His thumb pressed down on the hilt of his sword

The blade sang

His movements were a blur

The snowflake was split into two—the two halves fluttered down onto the ground

As the wind picked up, the snowfall increased The boy took the opportunity to continue training

Day after day, year after year

…

“Fa-Fang Lang, do you have anyelse, can I leave?”

Ni Wen watched the boy as lost in a daze She lifted a slender finger and carefully poked at Fang Lang’s shoulder

Fang Lang came back to his senses and stared at Ni Wen

As if shocked by electricity, Ni Wen retracted her finger

A grin for much for now Can I pair up with you for co’s eyes sparkled expectantly

Meaningful interactions about cultivation with the binding partner would grant hi finally understood the passive ability

Before Ni Wen could answer his question, a loud sla! I’ve had enough of you! You come around and ask cultivation questions you’d never encounter, and now you want to pair up for practice? You’re just a useless son froht? Know your place”

Liu Hao slammed his hand down and pushed the desk away A dark expression crossed his face

He walked toward Fang Lang with his fists clenched

He had been keeping an eye on Fang Lang He restrained hi approached Ni Wen and all the while, he kept an ear open to their conversation

Liu Hao was at his wits’ end

As a student froround, he always stuck with Ni Wen for co with the genius

Fang Lang was stealing his opportunity

Liu Hao’s outburst drew the attention of other students Many students shot them a look of interest

The loud slam startled Ni Wen When she saw the dark-faced Liu Hao, her heart beat wildly

Fang Lang’s eyebrow raised at the coreeted Liu Hao with a char smile

With an eyebrow raised, he threw out a challenge

“Wanna fight?” Fang Lang asked

Liu Hao was taken aback

Just like that? No argurade sword disciple and you want to take ht

‘Are you out of your athered around theer to watch the draht to behold—a coht with a rich kid The divide between the rich and the poor in the acadeave rise to competition between the two factions

Therefore, multiple pairs of eyes followed Liu Hao

A few students fro as a show of support

Reluctantly, a few students from the lower class came over to back Liu Hao up

“Leave Ni Wen alone! She’s a genius and the only hope for us poor people Keep your hedonistic, good-for-nothing ways away from her!” Liu Hao threatened with his fist clenched