Advice from Zheng-Fu

“We still need advice from Young Master.”

Huh...?

"Yes! We still need Young Master to advise us. We’re in no hurry to choose a skill; let them choose first. After all, it's not just us who haven't chosen; numbers one, three, and four don't know about this yet. So, then there are Mystical Martial skills left for us anyway.”

Both Yong-Dai-Shi and Ming-Mang-Shi had the same idea. The two then spoke in support of each other about the reason why they had not left yet. Guan-Sun-Long, who was standing nearby, nodded in agreement with the two of them as well. As for Guan-Ying-Ping, she did not say anything except lower her head.

“Want me to advise you on your skills, is that so?” Zheng-Fu understood the meaning of them and asked directly.

“That's right! We’d like Young Master Zheng-Fu to take a look at our skills to see if there are any flaws and if there is any point where they can be adjusted and modified,” Yong-Dai-Shi was the first to speak honestly about what he thought.