Fang Yin
"Lu Zhen, you are here," Lu Ming nodded with a smile on his face.
"To be honest, Lu Ming, I am quite jealous of you," the man laughed as he scratched his head. "It isn't common to see a second-stage martial artist who is so young even in the outside world. I didn't expect one to be here as well," the man chuckled.
"Of course, of course, Fang Yin," Lu Ming smiled as he joined in the laughter.
"Here, kid." Suddenly, Fang Yin threw a book and a crystal bracelet at Lu Zhen.
Although he was stunned, he quickly grabbed the book. The moment he caught the book, Lu Zhen's leg slipped, and he was almost about to fall to the ground. However, he quickly manoeuvred himself to prevent falling, thanks to the heavy book and a simple bracelet.
"What's this?" Lu Zhen said with a confused expression on his face as he looked at the book and the crystal bracelet.