Because this girl is secretly changing.
Although she is young, she has been influenced by top-notch experts since childhood. How could she not see the value of Fang Che’s movent techniques?
Once corrected, the power is imnse.
Moreover, the mistakes or shortcomings in Yan Beihan’s moves were originally not nurous.
Another reason is... girls are required from a young age to maintain their appearance, deanor, and posture, which is much stricter and more formal than for boys.
So changing is not very difficult.
Yan Beihan finally understood why Fang Che was so captivating. Why so many girls instantly feel a liking for Fang Che... there is a reason.
His exceptional appearance is just one aspect, but definitely not the main reason.
The most important reason is... Fang Che’s every word, action, and movent in daily life are perfect.
Every step is absolutely identical, with a consistently straight back and arm swings as if asured with a ruler. Even if he walks for a year, there won’t be any incorrect arm movents.
The entire person is perfect.
This includes fighting, using chopsticks at als, taking a bite of a bun, tilting his head to look at soone... all actions are flawless!
This is not only a rare Martial Arts training but also a foundation.
Yan Beihan did not speak but watched carefully, imitating bit by bit.
Of course, the differences between genders required Yan Beihan to adjust so minor details, which didn’t take much ti.
Fang Che, on the other hand, beca more and more adept.
Feeling his strength and Combat Power enhancing once again.
After all, when outside, the improvent was sowhat too fast, causing a lack of real experience.
But here, with the favorable conditions and Yan Beihan’s constant supervision, surprisingly all shortcomings were compensated at once.
Until the evening.
The sparring ended.
Fang Che was drenched in sweat, Yan Beihan also radiated heat.
"Little Tiger hasn’t returned," Fang Che said.
"That’s a good thing," Yan Beihan’s eyes slightly relaxed.
"Yes," Fang Che smiled.
If the opposite party had a sense of crisis or aggression, it would have rushed over to take them out long ago. Since it hasn’t returned for such a long ti... the possibility of it directly coming to eat them is extrely small.
The moon was high.
The Clear Wind blew gently.
Ripples on the water.
The two sat by the lake, looking at the vast expanse of the lake, feeling refreshed and at ease.
The only movent in the world was Little Bear bouncing around, rolling to and fro.
After a few rolls, it rolled from Fang Che to Yan Beihan, and after a few more rolls, from Yan Beihan back to Fang Che.
Like a mischievous child, rolling back and forth between father and mother, feeling safe and at ease wherever it rolled.
Moonlight shining.
A round moon floated with the waves on the surface.
Suddenly, Little Bear stopped rolling.
Sitting up quickly.
Its ears perked, eyes fixed on the bushes.
Fang Che and Yan Beihan’s hairs stood on end simultaneously.
Turning their heads.
Only to see rustling in the bushes, a Little Tiger cheerfully erged.
Heading towards them.
Behind the Little Tiger... huh? Another Little White Tiger?
Not much bigger than the previous little one, but walked with great poise.
Following behind the Little Tiger, walking towards the two. Its eyes showed calmness, even a bit of tranquility.
Although no montum was revealed, this composed deanor indicated many things.
Fang Che and Yan Beihan felt tense all over.
The Little Tiger charged straight ahead, leaping into Fang Che’s arms, and whimpered.
Its little tail wagging briskly, a sign of its happy mood.
The Little Tiger whimpered repeatedly, seemingly saying sothing, but Fang Che and Yan Beihan couldn’t understand or communicate.
The other Little White Tiger watched quietly, waiting without a hint of impatience, showing remarkable composure and patience.
Seeing no progress in communication with Little White Tiger for half a day.
Finally stepped forward.
Sitting down facing Yan Beihan and Fang Che.
In the instant of sitting down, its body transford, becoming a semi-large tiger, and suddenly a wave of spiritual power enveloped them.
It actually ford a Domain.
Domain expanded.
Encompassing Yan Beihan and Fang Che together.
In the misty White Mist, a White Tiger’s spiritual power brewed, emitting a spiritual inquiry.
A universal language!
Yan Beihan and Fang Che both felt their world turned upside down.
This White Tiger, at the very least, possessed the power of a Venerable Saint. Because the ability to converse through spiritual power, without reaching the level of a Venerable Saint, this Domain couldn’t be ford.
"I heard from my son; you suddenly appeared here and could help my son in cultivation? What are your intentions? What kind of people are you?"
This was the White Tiger’s inquiry.
Of course, there were so stumbles and unsatisfactory parts, but Fang Che and Yan Beihan could already understand.
Fang Che also emitted a spiritual wave: "Perhaps effective, but we’re not quite sure ourselves."
"We are cultivators from the external world, here in this space to undergo trials."
"As for the Cultivation Technique..."
The two people and one tiger stumbled over their words in Big Tiger’s spiritual power space.
Though not quite smooth, communication was possible.
During the conversation, Big Tiger clearly developed a strong interest in the term "external world."
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