Banquet(7)

Inside his room, Fu Zian hurriedly passed the damp washclothes across the upper part of his body, cleansing the sweat and dust that formed from his stay at the training ground, an open space in direct touch with nature and soft earth. The day wasn't as sunny which would have made the YuanLi senior disciple to take a bath in the stream rather than cleaning his skin using a basin filled with ordinary water and washcloth.

"Senior Fu! Are you about done?!"

Chao Yikun called out to Fu Zian outside the door of bedchambers.

Not one to allow anyone in his room while he was changing his robes, he let the other disciple wait outside rather than inviting him into the room.