Soon to have a weapon of his own, Minghui was in high spirits, and the swings of his axe felt noticeably more precise.
In no time, pieces of firewood were flying everywhere in the courtyard, accompanied by a continuous crackling sound.
Until Monk Shiguan's voice rang out, pushed to the limit of his patience:
"Go practice outside! Don't smash my flowers and plants!"
"Got it!"
Chapter 56