Jingshui Martial Arts Hall backyard.
Zeng Qingyao softly caressed the horizontal saber in her hand, saying nothing.
"Senior Sister, are you going to say anything? Can this be done?"
Kong Yinglei looked at her silent Senior Sister, somewhat impatient. She wanted Lin Chen to join the martial arts hall, and after leaving the Martial Arts Arena, she came to her Senior Sister to state her intention.
"If you don't step forward, then I'll go to Clear Wind Martial Arts Hall."
"How do you plan to speak to Clear Wind Martial Arts Hall?" Zeng Qingyao moved her gaze from the horizontal saber in her hands and asked.
"Just tell them Lin Chen chose to join our Jingshui Martial Arts Hall. What else can I say?" Kong Yinglei didn't understand. Clear Wind Martial Arts Hall didn't care about Lin Chen, maybe they even hoped for it.
