C451 Integration(1)
Xue Lang hurriedly filled his stomach, went upstairs, took a hot bath, and returned to his room.
However, he did not feel sleepy at all as he laid on the bed. His mind was filled with thoughts about his flexible blade technique.
If he wanted his men to improve themselves as soon as possible, he couldn't just learn a new saber art without checking whether it was suitable for fighting or not
