Wuxia: Drinking with Spring Breeze
Yang Ge had never been the greatest in the world. But later, everyone in the realm of martial artists said he was the greatest in the world… PS1: This is a story about friendship, ideals, and reconciliation. PS2: The second place in the world is also good PS3: People strive for fame and fortune, struggling for a lifetime, and finally realize that it's just a bubble
Chapter 68 Timely Rain
"What's that? That damned eunuch still hasn't left?"
Yang Ge had just finished practicing the Eighteen Lingshuang Sabres, bare-chested in the courtyard.
As Fang Ke arrived, Yang Ge was hurriedly getting dressed, and a few words from Fang Ke left him perplexed, thinking, 'Does it really take more than two months to make a token appearance?'
Fang Ke was pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, "Sir, a serious problem has arisen..."
Yang Ge softly chided, "What's the rush? The sky isn't falling. Speak properly; what exactly is going on?"