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After leaving, Chen Qingyuan could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Tending to the Black Python every day had put immense psychological pressure on him.@@novelbin@@

"You, lad, not bad at all!"

Zhao Yichuan stared at Chen Qingyuan, his tone slightly somber.

Chen Qingyuan offered an awkward smile, choosing not to speak.

"Your Master is looking for you, hurry on over!"

If it weren't for this, Zhao Yichuan would definitely have wanted to chat more with Chen Qingyuan, to understand him more deeply.

"Yes."

Chen Qingyuan bowed respectfully and turned to leave, moving swiftly without any hesitation, as if afraid Zhao Yichuan would keep him there.

As Zhao Yichuan's disciple, Song Ningyan had nowhere else to go and had to stay put.

"Now that you've joined my sect, you must be prepared to endure hardships. Follow me."

Although Song Ningyan's performance was acceptable so far, she had yet to truly satisfy Zhao Yichuan. She needed further assessment and tempering.

Song Ningyan followed Zhao Yichuan closely, embarking on a new round of torment.

For the sake of her future, Song Ningyan would not shrink back; she was determined to persevere through the pain.

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