'Since I can't find a suitable place in the city, I'll stick to the original plan: leave town and find a location rich in Wind Spirits to continue my training.'
After bidding the manager farewell, Chu Fan, Zhao Tianxing, and the others started walking back.
Fatty and Jiang Yuanfan were still sighing over the one hundred thousand taels of silver, but Chu Fan's thoughts were already completely immersed in his training plan.
Upon returning to the Seven Stars Gang headquarters, Chu Fan politely declined the offer from Fatty and the others to go drinking again, heading straight back to his own small courtyard instead.
He didn't even stop to rest. Clearing his mind of all distractions, he immediately began practicing the Twelve True Forms Fist in his courtyard.
The agile Dragon Form, the mighty Tiger Form, the cunning Serpent Form, the unrestrained Horse Form…
