The aged Feixian Brew was refreshing to the palate, paired with a sumptuous banquet, it was truly a taste to be savored.
Especially since the Feixian Inn knew this feast was prepared for Zhao Ya and his companions, the master chef put in extra effort, making everyone comfortable and satisfied.
After three cups, Lu Dingtai put down his cup, looked at Zhao Ya, and said, "I've examined the corpse of the giant ape, from the wounds, it seems your knife technique has improved."
Zhao Ya was filled with admiration.
Truly worthy of an old hand in the Jianghu, his insight was sharp enough to discern from mere traces on a corpse that his knife technique had progressed.
He did not conceal it, nodding directly and saying, "Yes, Master, during the fight in the woods, I suddenly had some insights, which allowed me to kill this giant ape."
