Qin Ming smiled and said, "Qingyue mentioned it to me. I didn't expect it to happen so soon."
"Who else could it be?" Meng Xinghai urged him to quickly go "try his skill."
Qin Ming nodded, "There are indeed others, like Tang Xumi, Hu Tingwen, and Su Jingshu from the core disciples. They owe me a famous technique."
These people had previously mentioned that they had found some fragments of the "Divine Ape Skill" in the Scripture Pavilion, a well-known celestial technique.
However, it was uncertain whether they would keep their promise. Even if they did, they would probably send the fragments to Li Qingyue first.
Meng Xinghai said, "You’re quite impressive. You went out and gained quite a bit." Qin Ming nodded; he had indeed gained a lot this time and felt quite satisfied.
He didn't waste time and quickly went with Meng Xinghai to meet someone.
In the ancient-style living room, there were bronzed trees, three-legged tripods, and other ancient artifacts. An incense burner was gently burning a calming fragrance, with wisps of smoke rising like threads.
An elderly man sat there sipping tea. Though he was quite aged with white hair, his complexion was rosy, and he was full of vigor. Upon seeing him, Meng Xinghai called out, "Uncle Li."