"Alright," Kyrian replied to the crown prince after a moment of silent thought.
The prince had helped him before the sect's test began. Accepting this request would be like repaying that small debt.
Kyrian then turned to Yanyu.
"Is there any problem with him training with us for a few days?"
Yanyu shook her head.
"No. No problem." She also knew about the prince's help, so she accepted without caring much.
Kyrian nodded.
"Alright. Let's go to the technique pavilion first, then."
The three of them set off together. The cutting wind of the inner area now felt like a gentle breeze to Kyrian and Yanyu, both already used to the winds of the central area.
Upon entering the pavilion, the place was silent, illuminated by green lamps fixed to the walls.
Tall shelves held countless books and sealed scrolls.
Yanyu walked among them, observing carefully until she stopped before a shelf.
She picked one of the books and smiled, determined.
