The world outside was treacherous and unpredictable, but Qin Fang's days passed peacefully.
But he didn't find this life boring.
He was incredibly busy every day… Standing Pile, honing his body, practicing his fists, his saber, his Darts…
It was grueling and exhausting.
But the existence of the panel let him see his tangible progress at all times, keeping him fully motivated.
Besides, the Martial Arts of this world wasn't just reflected on the panel—it was also immediately and tangibly reflected in his body.
He was obsessed with this feeling of getting stronger every day.
「In the blink of an eye, another half-month passed.」
He exchanged another letter with his senior brother. Over the past half a month, not much had happened in True Martial County Town, and the situation over at Huichun Hall seemed to have stabilized as well.
The only cause for concern was that the rumors linking Huichun Hall to a Demon had yet to cease. In fact, they seemed to be intensifying…
