With every finding he made, Yang Qing would pause to test it through the execution of the various spells and techniques within the Brilliant Ray Fist Art. His training ground was only a dozen steps away from where Bolin and the rest were meditating.
Despite the close proximity, Yang Qing wasn't worried about disturbing them. In fact, it motivated him all the more to train there. Given the sensitive state they were in—one that needed guarding against all manner of disruptions—training so close while ensuring he didn't affect them was the perfect method to refine his control over his abilities.
His punch could shatter a dozen mountains and leave a mountain-sized crater in his wake. But could he use that same strength to shatter a single leaf without disturbing anything else?
