Chapter 29: It Feels Somewhat Gloomy

Upon hearing his praise, Feng Yueya's face immediately flushed red, a display of embarrassment.

Actually, she was just a cultivation failure who had become a Fourth Rank Swordsman by sheer luck.

Unfortunately, her blush was mistaken by Mu Tingsheng as shyness.

Looking at her delicate appearance and shy expression, Mu Tingsheng couldn't help but feel some affection for this young disciple.

It was the kind of fondness elders feel towards their younger ones.

"Little Sister Yue Ya, although training is important, it is too late now. You should go back and rest soon. Only when you're well-rested can you focus on training."

Mu Tingsheng, who often lectured, couldn't help but start teaching his disciple again.

She looked up at the sky; it was probably around two in the early morning, and she had inadvertently lost track of time.

However, she wasn't tired yet and wanted to practice a little longer.