The thoughts drifted freely with the breathing exercises, suddenly.
Meng Chuan's eyes flickered as he looked towards the door with a somewhat strange expression.
"Why is he here..."
He gestured with one hand, summoning from afar.
The Yin-Yang True Qi transformed into a large hand, skillfully opening the door.
"Friend Chen, please come in, what brings you here?"
Meng Chuan ceased his movements and stood up, looking towards the door.
Chen Zhiming, in a simple blue robe, stood under the corridor, his face calm yet carrying his usual coolness.
He walked into the meditation room, slightly clasped his hands towards Meng Chuan, and after a moment of silence said directly:
"The day after tomorrow, you will face Colby, while I am set to match Seviss first."
He paused, his gaze serious:
"Although I consider it hard to defeat Seviss, I shall try my best to force him to display more of his techniques.
