"Finally, I can practice the Nine Yang Divine Skill! Zhao Jun, I will soon restore your personality."
"Xiaoman, my promise to you can soon be fulfilled, sorry to keep you waiting."
Ye Fan found himself speaking excitedly to himself, feeling the urge to shout to the heavens.
Pressing down on his inner excitement with difficulty, he raised his left wrist to glance at the Rolex watch he wore.
"It's already one o'clock at night. By now, Master should be asleep too. Looks like I'll have to wait until tomorrow to share this good news with him," Ye Fan thought to himself, taking a deep breath.
His master Zhuo Junwu resided in the apartment directly across the hall. To facilitate care and avoid getting carried away during practice, Ye Fan had bought the apartment at a high price for Zhuo Junwu to stay in, and Wei Ziling took care of Zhuo Junwu's daily needs.
