The sky was just beginning to lighten when Mo Yun woke up to find that Gu Fan was still sitting in meditation practicing Qigong. She immediately felt that this kid, although unreliable at first glance, was indeed quite ambitious, so she couldn't help but praise him, "I didn't see it coming. You're working hard. Were you terribly bullied in the past that you're so driven to seize any opportunity to get stronger?"
"Of course, I'm determined to become the leader of the Martial Arts world," Gu Fan said with invigoration, "So, when are we going to attend the Martial Arts Competition? I want to go and make an impression."
Upon hearing this, Mo Yun shook her head and sighed, "Even though there aren't many Martial Arts experts around these days, with your skills, you're not even at the level of a third-rate expert. You should save your energy."