Upon hearing this, Chen Mobai stood up and respectfully took the rolled up piece of paper with both hands.

He must meditate on this thing for a period of time, so that even if he doesn't gain anything, he can pretend to have understood it when he returns it.

After leaving the left palace, Chen Mobai also said goodbye to Che Yucheng.

Che Yucheng: "Where do you live? Do you need me to arrange it?"

Chen Mobai: "The wooden house I used to live in when I was a student is still there. Although it has a general aura, it is better than pure."

Chen Mobai has a fifth-level spiritual vein that he carries with him, and it will be the same no matter where he practices.

And I just happened to pay attention to Meng Huanger's recovery from her injury.

Late at night!

Chen Mobai, who had just finished a battle, took the quilt and covered Meng Huanger, who had fallen asleep from exhaustion, to cover her somewhat embarrassed figure.

Then he came to the balcony, breathed in the breath of the starry sky and mountains, and opened the volume of calligraphy written by the ancestor of Baiguang.

After looking at it for a long time, he put it down.

Sure enough, I still can’t understand it!
Chapter completed!