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Lu Yao flipped through the newspaper.

Su Erya stood by, sneaking glances at him.

[Once I achieve Organ Refining, I will be able to help Uncle-Master~]

Despite the passing of time, Erya could clearly recall—how she had knelt at the doors of 11 martial arts schools asking for help, till she lacked even the strength to kneel, and only the man before her had avenged her.

She longed to grow up quickly to repay Lu Yao's kindness.

Just as the young girl was blushing and stealthily peeking at her Uncle-Master, three Spiritual Sparrowhawks swooped down from the sky into the pavilion.

The Spiritual Sparrowhawks flocked around Lu Yao, fawning over him and nudging Su Erya aside with their rumps.

Erya was so angry that smoke seemed to be billowing from her orifices, but she knew these three favored creatures were in high spirits, and she dared not say anything.

Feeling an itch in her bones, the young girl simply bowed to her Uncle-Master and went off to practice her boxing.

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