Rong Taotao nodded. "Thank you."
"What? Are you questioning my teaching ability?" Gao Lingwei's voice came from behind him.
"Haha," Zhao Tang laughed. "Your archery style is too wild, too aggressive. You wouldn't switch to a blade even with an opponent right in your face. I'm afraid he won't be able to handle your archery philosophy."
"I have confidence in him." Gao Lingwei smiled too, her eyes fixed on Rong Taotao.
Rong Taotao couldn't help but scratch his head. These two students who had dropped into the Soul Class were champions from their respective hometowns... no, from entire regions of Huaxia. Their status was indeed a cut above the rest, more than enough to serve as Assistant Instructors.
"Don't worry, we have to build a solid foundation first." Watching Rong Taotao approach, Gao Lingwei comforted him in a low voice. "What he said is for later.
