<h4>Chapter 860: Chapter 862: Unable to Instruct</h4>


    Long Ang smiled and nodded, "I can tell, you all are quite easy to get along with."


    Lin Dong chuckled and suddenly leaned in mysteriously to Long Ang’s ear, saying, "Speaking of which, I know your martial arts are impressive. When can we have a sparring match?"


    Long Ang looked at him suspiciously, "You?"


    Facing Long Ang’s doubt, Lin Dong was a bit displeased. He huffed and said, "Yes, me. What’s wrong with that? Do you think I’m not qualified to be your opponent?"


    Long Ang shook his head with a smile and said, "No, no, no, I didn’t mean that. I’m just puzzled because I didn’t sense any Spiritual Energy from you."


    Lin Dong awkwardly touched his nose and sheepishly said, "If you didn’t sense it, you didn’t sense it. Why point it out? Can’t a Postnatal Martial Artist be okay? Where would a Postnatal Martial Artist get a sense of Spiritual Energy from, anyway."


    Long Ang realized and smiled slightly, politely saying, "We should spar sometime when we have the chance. To be honest, I’m quite interested in your Ancient Martial Arts."


    Lin Dong’s displeasure vanished upon receiving Long Ang’s agreement. He chuckled at Long Ang, "I’m also very interested in your Dragon Group."


    In his eyes, cultivation was something that belonged together, so he was baffled to find there was a distinction between Ancient Martial Arts and the Dragon Group.


    He was very curious about what methods the people in the Dragon Group used to cultivate.


    However, what intrigued him more was that in their Ancient Martial Arts, methods varied between sects, yet here in the Dragon Group, they had be two major systems.


    Long Ang, unaware of Lin Dong’s thoughts, curiously looked at Lin Zhao and asked his own question, "You’re not also into Ancient Martial Arts, are you?"


    Lin Zhao nodded and smiled, "I just joined the Ancient Martial Arts a few days ago."


    Long Ang nodded and said to Lin Zhao, "Well, keep it up. The higher you stand, the more you’ll find the scenery before you will change."


    Lin Zhao nodded solemnly, "I will."


    Gu Tong hadn’t gone far, his hearing was excellent, and he clearly heard the conversation, letting out a slight scoff, thinking about how good they were at building camaraderie.


    Just like that, Long Ang stayed at the Gambling Stone Field without any obstacles, as if everything happened very naturally.


    However, on Long Ang’s first day here, things wouldn’t be so easy. Although Gu Tong didn’t cause trouble for Long Ang, his gaze followed Long Ang all the time, trying to find a way to stir up trouble.


    But the customers were different, they had issues with the Dragon n, even deep-seated ones.


    They believed Long Ang was here as a spy to gather information about them.


    Yet they couldn’t cause a scene here, for fear of being punished by their sect elders if Jian Chunqiu found out.


    After a busy day, Chu Ge took Long Ang and the others back to the vi.


    On the way, Lin Dong curiously looked at Long Ang, "Long Ang, are you also going to live with us?"


    Long Ang nodded.


    He was too embarrassed to say he had nowhere else to go.


    Lin Dong chuckled at him, "Since that’s the case, how about we have a spar after dinner?"


    Lin Zhao looked at Lin Dong with some resignation,ining, "Lin Dong, all you think about is sparring."


    Lin Dong huffed, "Of course, you need to spar to realize your shorings."


    Lin Zhao said nothing, knowing he needed to take it step by step.


    But Lin Dong wasn’t about to let it go, chuckling at Lin Zhao, "How about we spar, Lin Zhao? Let you feel the strength of Ancient Martial Arts."


    The car was naturally cramped with the three of them seated in the back, making it hard for Lin Zhao to push Lin Dong away.


    "No way, I still have to learn martial arts from Mr. Huo today."


    Mr. Huo? Huo Tianqian?


    Lin Dong was instantly displeased, "Mr. Huo, you’re so biased. You don’t even teach me."


    Huo Tianqian, seated at the front, turned back with a smile and said, "Lin Dong, you’ve got Elder Jian teaching you. Why would you need me? Elder Jian’s martial arts are even better than Mr. Chu’s."


    Lin Dong smacked his lips. Alright, but thinking about his master, it seemed he really hadn’t taught him much yet.


    Probably because of the summit, too busy.


    Lin Dong consoled himself.


    Chu Ge, driving, nced at Lin Dong through the rearview mirror, "You’d better learn the Mantis Fist I gave you first before talking about anything else."


    Lin Dong dared not speak further.


    Long Ang, watching everyone chat happily, felt a surge of envy.


    He never sat so warmly and jokingly with the Dragon Group people, nor had he ever discussed martial arts with them.


    Let alone spar with them.


    Long Ang turned his head, looking out the window, watching the scenery rapidly pass by on both sides of the street, feeling an indescribableplexity.


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    He had no idea what the road ahead would be like, nor where it would lead.


    Just as he never knew, he would ever leave the Dragon Group.


    The car soon arrived at the vi.


    Chu Ge first took Long Ang to his room, thest guest room in the vi.


    "Make yourselffortable here. If you need anything else, just let me know."


    Chu Ge said.


    Long Ang looked at the minimalist yet elegant decor of the bedroom and nodded in satisfaction, "Thank you, Mr. Chu. Actually, all I need is a bed."


    He remembered times in the Dragon Group where he sometimes had no bed and slept on the floor.


    But that was a long time ago. With his efforts, he eventually had his own house, but now it’s about to be someone else’s again.


    ’Rest up, I’lle get you for dinner,’


    Chu Ge knew Long Ang needed solitude now, so he tactfully left, closing the door behind him.


    Long Ang nced around; the decor was mostly white, clean, and pristine, with a touch of elegance.


    Despite not having many items, the room had everything he needed for his stay.


    Long Ang approached the balcony, hearing somemotion in the yard below.


    It was Lin Dong and Huo Tianqian.


    "Mr. Huo, please guide me as well. You’re already guiding Lin Zhao, so adding me doesn’t make much difference, right?"


    Huo Tianqian shook his head helplessly, "I can guide you, but only the basics. As for the deep, profound stuff, I can’t guide you there."