After bathing, Gu Yue Ming, feeling refreshed and fragrant, wrapped herself in a bathrobe and stepped out of the bathroom.
She sat down on the round stool sofa by the bed and began to contentedly clip her nails and clean her ears, among other daily routines.
Her ease lasted until she saw Gu Pan burst in with a murderous aura.
Slap!
A rolled-up poster, tightly coiled like a sword sheath, landed in front of her.
"Panpan?" Gu Yue Ming instinctively retracted her feet.
If not for knowing that all the Sword Masters of the Gu Family always looked like the world owed them a fortune, one might have thought this was a duel challenge.
Gu Pan added expressionlessly, "Starting tomorrow, I'm going hunting at the edge of the Wasteland."
"Where to?" Gu Yue Ming asked instinctively.
"You'll know tomorrow. I'll be with people from a few other associations," Gu Pan said.
