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At dawn the following day, two people arrived at Wu Yuan's private courtyard house.
"Instructor Zhao," Wu Yuan respectfully greeted, then bowed to the slightly frail elder in black robes, "Disciple Wu Yuan pays his respects to Sect Elder Mo."
The sect elder in black robes was Mo Jingchen. His aura was calm, indicating he had recovered significantly from his injuries.
"Wu Yuan, you are already acquainted with Sect Elder Mo?" Zhao Baifan was somewhat surprised.
"We traveled to the sect together," Mo Jingchen chuckled, "I didn't expect to see you again so soon, Wu Yuan. My impression of you was that you were quite talented, but I never imagined you would break the historical record of the Skystride Pavilion set by Ancestor Fang Xia," Mo Jingchen said with a sigh.
"It was merely a fluke," Wu Yuan modestly replied.
"Sect Elder Tian verified it personally, it was no fluke," Mo Jingchen laughed, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "But don't let success make you complacent."
Wu Yuan nodded, though internally perplexed. Why was this Sect Elder Mo visiting him instead of tending to his injuries?
Zhao Baifan said, "Wu Yuan, the hierarchs have taken notice of you and assigned Sect Elder Mo as your martial skills instructor. When it comes to martial skills, Sect Elder Mo ranks among the...
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