"My master has always taught me that real combat is the best way to improve my strength."

Yu Yan remained noncommittal.

Wild geese return to the front of the palace

Two white figures, one large and one small, were entangled together.

Yu Yan suppressed her cultivation level to the peak of Foundation Establishment.

The sword in her hand gleamed with a bluish light, and the tassel at the end of the sword swayed gently with the changes in her moves.

A thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on Feng Su's forehead.

He gripped the Yu Liu sword tightly, afraid that if he lost his grip, his master would knock it away.

However, things always happen exactly as you fear.

A crisp bang.

The Yu Liu Sword slid straight out of Feng Su's hand and, following the force, stuck into the courtyard gate.

Li Ze jumped back in fright.

He was holding a food tray when he saw the two people in the courtyard who had stopped their moves.

"Master, Senior Brother, you scared me to death!"

Li Ze patted his chest and placed the food plate on the table.

"You've got some ambition." Feng Su glanced at him.

Feng Su walked over and drew the Yu Liu sword.

Her eyes were brimming with starlight.

"Thank you, Master. I understand!"

Feng Su ran back to Yu Yan and looked up at her with a smile.

"Hmm, you have good comprehension."

It's more than just good.

Yu Yan simply followed his moves and returned a few strikes; she roughly knew where his doubts lay.

Before she could even offer any guidance, the child had already figured it out on his own.

She was afraid that if she praised him too much, he would become arrogant.

Just as Feng Su had expected, Yu Yan rubbed his head.

The boy's gaze fell on the woman's withdrawn hand.

Her phoenix eyes were slightly lowered, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

Seeing Yu Yan enter the room, Li Ze immediately picked up the food plate and followed her.

The aroma of congee wafted through the air.

Feng Su gazed at Li Ze's retreating figure, his eyes flashing slightly.

With a loud bang.

The sound of a window closing came from near the peach tree.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Wuye opened the door and came out.

He paused slightly as he passed Feng Su.

Ji Wuye looked at him, the young man's thin lips slightly curved upwards.

"Senior Brother, I'd like to challenge you to a duel another day."

"I'm available anytime."

Just then, Ji Wuye stepped into Yan Hui Palace.

Feng Su's palm ached as he gripped the Yu Liu Sword.

A fierce move was then unleashed, instantly slicing the falling peach petals into pieces.

Inside the hall

Li Ze placed the food plate on the table in front of Yu Yan with a grin.

"Master, this is some porridge that I just cooked. Please try it!"

Yu Yan lowered her gaze, and the aroma of white porridge wafted into her nose.

Besides the delicate fragrance of peach blossoms, there was also a hint of wine.

She, who was originally uninterested, suddenly narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly.

"What did you put in?"

Her fair fingers picked up the spoon and scooped it up bit by bit.

The rich aroma of peach blossom wine mingled with the fragrance of rice, and a smile appeared on Yu Yan's lips.

"Disciple knows that Master likes peach blossom wine."

If Li Ze had a tail, Yu Yan thought he would wag it proudly.

The words Feng Su had casually uttered in the courtyard earlier unconsciously flashed through his mind: "What a loser."

Yu Yan's smile widened.

She has never been fond of food or drink.

She only enjoys a little wine, but she can't refuse Li Ze's cooking every time he cooks for her.

"Have you encountered any difficulties in your cultivation?" Yu Yan asked.

She knew that Li Ze had a unique talent for array formations.

In Thousand Oaks City, he also received the inheritance of the formation technique.

I wonder how much of it has been digested.

"Not at the moment."

Li Ze's fox-like eyes curved slightly as he stared intently at Yu Yan as she picked up and put down the spoon.

"How does Master think it tastes?"

Yu Yan: "It's acceptable."

Is it just passable?

The boy's eyes visibly dimmed.