Cedric lay down on the bed quietly. It was now nighttime, he was quite tired from having to remember the past with a number of his relatives here all day. The man could not help but remember his teacher, San Juan. He was a legend in the martial arts world. His abilities could not be underestimated. His martial arts level was even at a different level. Some people said that the man was more than a century old, but as his student, Cedric knew that San Juan was even older than that.
It had been several years since he last met his teacher. It was probably when he was going to fight his first war, it was also their first meeting after the rebellion. San Juan was very sorry that he could not help the imperial family that day and Cedric did not mind it. His teacher was in seclusion at that time
