It was more than seven o'clock in the evening when I stepped out of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

Zhao Changshan personally took Song Yan back to his room and told him that a servant would bring him dinner.

As soon as I think about it, I call out the system interface, but I haven't had time to check it. A series of system prompts sound:

"The system scans the Wushu section of Longteng Jiuchang. Does it cost 400,000 people to study?"

"The system scans to the"Tornado 39"Wushu one. Does it cost 450,000 people to learn?

"The system scans the Wushu section of Thousand Hands Buddha. Does it cost 480,000 people...