365 must not be kept!

The third day of the first lunar month, the weather was clear.

The warm winter sun shone on the Martial Arts Arena of Beifeng City.

Today's Cedar Forest was not as crowded as one might imagine.

The audience in the forest was mostly dressed in white outfits, clearly disciples of the Beifeng Sect.

Although the Martial Arts Arena was in the Outer City and visitors could come here for sightseeing, the Beifeng Sect had already sealed off the area.

Deng Yutang and Bai Manni were still led in by Hu Jiaojiao.

"Hu Sister, is that Senior Liao?" Bai Manni asked softly, looking towards the center of the field.

This field was the largest in the Martial Arts Arena.

Strictly speaking, it was a training field, not a sparring ground.

At different times each day, there were batches of nearly a thousand North Wind Disciples practicing swordplay on the field.

It was spacious enough to accommodate them all.

"Mm," Hu Jiaojiao replied with a complicated look in her eyes.