Wang Anfeng said to the others just now that he needed to slightly organize his thoughts in the Quiet Room, so only the two of them were in this room, while everyone else was still waiting in the main hall.
This room was hastily prepared by the people of the Reviving Spring Hall yesterday, no more than fifteen steps deep. On one side, there were tables and chairs, a bamboo bed for resting, and a copper mirror on the table for tidying one's attire. It was originally a place for making medicine, and although it was now cleaned, the heavy scent of medicine was still present everywhere, providing peace of mind, with a deep blue curtain hanging at the doorway, separating the inside from the outside.
Wang Anfeng's brows were calm. After the elderly man familiarized himself with the new 'body', he spoke softly:
"Second Master, I'll leave this place to you, then."
"Disciple will first return to Shaolin to prepare."
Wu Changqing nodded and said kindly:
