"Elder Zhao is my uncle. I asked me to go in that night... to privately spread my martial arts..."

Zhao San's face changed and he whispered.

There are more than 200 disciples in the Iron Eagle Castle, and they are very competitive with each other. Zhao San's qualifications are not up or down, so it is difficult to really make a name for themselves. Only then did Elder Zhao decide to secretly spread him.

Moreover, Elder Zhao is his uncle, and no one in the castle knows.

Qi Yun frowned and said, "Have you noticed any other abnormalities when you go to Elder Zhao's room?"

Zhao San thought about it vigorously and said, "No, there is no abnormality."

Qi Yun was silent for a moment and nodded, "Okay, you can take good care of your illness!"

He rose up and left here.

The reason I asked was to confirm it.

But now it seems that it is better not to ask after asking.

Even more confusing!

Everything is all for tonight!
Chapter completed!