C61 Each of Them Had Made Progress

Jing Chong ran breathlessly to the edge of the clear pond, where the bright moonlight allowed him to peer into the tranquil waters. As he gazed into the pond, Jing Chong's heart began to settle, and in a moment of self-reproach, he slapped himself several times, chastising his own impudence.

"Respect the master-disciple relationship; you're merely a friend at best