Since he had booked the ticket on the internet and it was eight o'clock in the morning, at the dawn of the day, Wang Ke carried a simple traveling bag and quickly went to the house where his master Zhao Menfeng lived.
Just after entering the door, his eyes fell on Zhao Menfeng who was wearing a white practice suit in the courtyard, slowly playing taijiquan. However, his line of sight only paused for a few seconds before shifting to the surface of the stone table to the side.
Two large suitcases full of stuff, one bigger than the one he took when he last went to the Cold Ice Pool, and there was also a bulging travel bag on the side, which was obviously stuffed with stuff as well.
Wang Ke did not disturb Zhao Menfeng who was practicing taijiquan, but placed the travel bag in his hand on t
