Early the next morning, Chen Chuan awoke from a deep sleep right on time. After getting up, he pulled open the curtains, pushed open the window, and took a few deep breaths of the dawn air. After washing up, he went out for breakfast.
After leaving the cafeteria, he headed straight for the Military Combat training hall. While walking, he suddenly remembered that the Maka Student wanted to spar with him.
However, the student's skill level wasn't high, so unless he came looking for him again, Chen Chuan had no intention of seeking him out.
By now, many students were already jogging along Spring and Autumn Lake. The morning breeze skimmed across the water's surface and brushed against his face, rustling a few strands of his hair. The February wind was still a bit cold, but to him, it felt refreshing.
When he arrived at the training hall, he went to his usual spot and picked up a training saber from the nearby weapon rack.
