Returning to the Martial Arts School

After a dreamless night, Jian Ai slept from half-past eight in the evening to twenty minutes past four in the morning. She woke up naturally.

The abundant sleep instantly injected strength into Jian Ai's tired body, making her feel full and light.

She got up and tidied her bed. After washing up, she carried her bag and went out with Si Yue.

One could imagine the morning temperature in Baiyun City. This morning, there was an icy wind. Jian Ai rarely felt cold after inheriting the mental cultivation techniques. However, when she went out today, she couldn't help but shiver. "It's so cold!"

Si Yue looked at her expressionlessly and said silently, "You haven't exercised for too long. Senior Brothers don't have mental cultivation techniques, but they don't feel that the weather is cold!"

Jian Ai: !!!

Did Si Yue mock her just now? In short, she felt offended.

"How's Master's leg recovery?" Jian Ai asked.