The next morning, Ethan Chen pushed open the door and stepped out.
His eyes were red, clearly from a sleepless night, but his spirit was high.
Especially when he saw the fully transcribed combat skill "Grand Ancestor Long Fist" in his hands, his heart brimmed with joy.
He had worried he wouldn't remember the vast knowledge of the combat skill, but then he found it had somehow integrated into his mind, impossible to forget.
