At this time, in the Marshal's residence in Castle Peak Pass, Marshal Hong was sitting alone in a large wide wooden chair in the large living room.
Leaning back in his chair, he looked up at the ceiling, a pair of ringed eyes turned non-stop, a hand slowly rubbing his chin, is in deep thought.
"The guard over there reported that Li Yan was called into the room by Ji Wenhe this morning, so he must have formally paid his respects to his teacher, and the next step should be to start practicing."
A voice came from a corner of the hall, where there was a huge one-person thick hall pillar, but it was empty.
Look carefully to find that the hall live in the shadow of a solid strong man standing there, the body and the column shadow overlap.
He is not tall, a soap robe, as that thick hall pill
