At this thought, the two couldn't help but laugh, and the slight barrier that had originally arisen from not seeing each other for more than a year slowly disappeared.

"Have you been cleaning this yard?"

Walking into the familiar courtyard and looking at everything around him as before, Chen Ming smiled and then asked.

"After you left, Brother Liu, not long after that, I was promoted to an outer disciple and took possession of this courtyard."

Looking around, Zhao Ji slowly said: "I don't actually come here often, I just have people come here regularly to clean. It was just a coincidence that I came here today, but I didn't expect that I would bump into you, Brother Liu."

"That's fine..."

Chen Ming nodded and sighed softly.

When he came to the familiar courtyard, he actually had a lot to say, but Xu Qing and Song Ling were not here at the moment. After he opened his mouth, he didn't say anything in the end.

At this time, the smell of blood began to spread from his body bit by bit. The originally suppressed injuries could no longer be controlled, and some of the breath escaped.

Feeling these auras, Zhao Ji's expression changed: "What's going on? You are injured...and is it such a serious injury?"

"Over more than a year, some accidents happened, which finally led to the current result."

Looking at Zhao Ji and his reaction, Chen Ming looked calm and smiled: "Actually, I don't have much time left. I come back this time to actually deal with the funeral arrangements."

There was silence for a moment. Standing there, Zhao Ji looked at Chen Ming in disbelief. He couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment: "With your strength, who in the world can hurt you like this?"

"There are always people who can."

Chen Ming smiled and did not say anything more on this topic. Instead, he changed his tone and said: "I still have about two months left. During this time, I am still here, and you can practice."

If you have any questions, you can ask me."

"After that, I can only leave it to you..."
Chapter completed!