“Everyone to the training grounds!” The voice belongs to GrandMaster Lan. There is no mistaking it. Shi Lang only came back in the early hours before dawn. He thought there would be at least a few hours of sleep for him. But, no. The GrandMaster is clearly planning something big that requires everyone’s attention. He crawls out of bed and conjures a fresh set of clothes. Since he doesn’t have to go to classes, he doesn’t bother with the all white uniform either. His signature dark red robes with gold embroidery feel just right. He stands out anyway, he might go all the way with it. Leisurely walking over to the training grounds will make him late. Hopefully, the GrandMaster won’t punish him for it, but he really can’t muster more speed with so little sleep. It’s a small miracle that he’s a

