180 Military Schools

Jiang Shuyi followed Lu Shu to his yard and on the way, he asked curiously, "You don't look too well, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"I'm fine," Lu Shu wasn't uncomfortable but was constantly worried about his chi colliding into his sea of chi. It was tough.

In fact, Li Xianyi's sword of the will was much harder than the daoyuan class' training. Even the initial swordplay training was something many wouldn't be able to persevere through, not to mention the subsequent endurance game.

It was Jiang Shuyi's first time at Lu Shu's house, and seeing the plants in the yard gave him a feeling of comfort.

This yard was like a little utopia amongst the bustling city.

Entering the house, Lu Xiaoyu was still sleeping. It had become a routine for her to go back to sleep after eating breakfast and little fury must be playing somewhere.

Lu Shu put down his stuff, "what do you want to talk about?"