Although the letter was long, Anne still read through them patiently. As it was written more than a month ago, the narration of the events ended at that period too.
From the letter, Anne found that Boneng’s Dark Moon Sect also had a similar ranking competition like the Heavenly Stars Sect’s spiritual apprentice list. Moreover, Boneng’s master had set a goal for her, she must enter the top 20. Boneng complained about that ranking for a long time. Nonetheless, Anne was naturally aware of how difficult it was for a new disciple to compete against those high-level disciples who had years of experience, which could even be tens of years. However, Anne also understood that Boneng’s master gave her such a goal in the hope that she could understand that even if there were excellent guidance and protection from the sect, there would be a time when she needed to grab the resources on the pathway to immortality herself.
The little eagle that was constantly under the protection of a majestic eagle would never be able to soar and fight.
Anne also took another thing to heart, Boneng mentioned a senior named Robert Bleu multiple times in the letter, and she added that he looked after her.
With her wisdom, Boneng naturally understood that Robert was interested in her, and that was why he approached her. Nonetheless, Boneng was worried that Anne might have misunderstood her, and she kept assuring that she was disinterested in that guy.
When he read that, Anne rubbed his temples and snorted. “Robert Bleu… I remember this guy well.”
Back in Evergreen Town’s Lawrence Manor, when Anne was confirmed that his meridians were damaged, Robert was the one who crashed into his resting room and announced that the Dark Moon Sect did not want him anymore.
Anne still remembered Robert’s arrogant attitude and expression.
“I recalled Robert saying that he’s an inner disciple. If that’s the case, he’s a third-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator.”
Anne blinked. “Hmm… My rival in love is still somewhat threatening. However, I hope this guy’s cultivation talent is good. After all, it won’t be long until Boneng surpasses his realm, and it’ll be awkward for him to court her like he’s doing now.”
Anne chuckled. Then, he looked for paper and brush, ready to reply to Boneng. Although he focused on training since he entered the Heavenly Stars Sect, there were still a few exciting events along the way. Besides that, Anne also wanted to share whathe learned in cultivation with Boneng.
In truth, Boneng also mentioned many problems she faced during cultivation, and she even included her understanding. However, just like Boneng, Anne was stuck on a nickname for her too. Then, Anne saw the first sentence on the letter Boneng wrote for him.
“How are you, Dork? I hope this letter finds you well…”
Anne slowly repeated the few words, and a smile appeared on his face. Soon, he started writing.
“Hello Dummy, I hope this letter finds you well…”
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