He Lingchuan only regarded him as his idle young master and didn't care about all this mess. He retreated to his room after lunch and took the time to adjust his breathing and practice martial arts.
Last night's battle was short and thrilling. It was another kind of experience for him, and it was also a reminder:
Personal ability is fundamental and must be improved as soon as possible.
Compared with two or three months ago, He Lingchuan's cultivation has improved unknowingly, especially his body skills, eyesight, and spiritual awareness. They are all unmatched before. The werewolf demon puppet is as fast as a phantom. In the past, He Lingchuan had already
He was disemboweled and disemboweled after the first two encounters, and He Chunhua couldn't even finish reciting the silk-winding spell.
Regardless of whether there is Yuanli to help.
In the final analysis, one's own cultivation is the foundation, Yuanli is just a power amplifier.
If the strength gap between the two sides is too large, Yuanli will not play much role at all - just like He Chunhua in front of Sun Fuping.
In the evening of that day, He Chunhua came back from the capital and gathered his whole family for dinner to express his holy will.
Seeing his happy face, He Lingchuan knew that everything going well during his trip to the capital.
Sure enough, He Chunhua told his wife and children that the king had announced his entry into the palace, asked him some details about the attack on Luming Garden, and then pointed to the sand table and asked him about his strategy for defending the northern border.
Others might be caught off guard by this. After all, they haven't gone there yet and haven't seen the situation in the north first-hand. But since the day he was promoted to the general manager of Xiazhou, He Chunhua paid attention to collecting frontline information, often deduced it with his staff, and now he had fluent answers.
Chapter completed!