C37 Spiritual Space

"Master Xiaofan, I want to follow you. I don't like staying put like a bird," the voice chirped.

Ning Xiaofan chuckled. Indeed, it was a bird speaking, not a person.

"Alright, tomorrow I'll show you what a real trial is all about."

Ning Xiaofan had only managed to sleep for a short two hours before the sky began to lighten. He straightened his clothes, had breakfast