Lake Heart Island, rocky ground.
Qi Xiu sat cross-legged on the raised hillside, exuding a stable and heavy aura. He shared his understanding and experience of cultivating Palm Thunder with a calm and gentle voice. His speech was slow, starting from the basics. He patiently explained complex concepts and expounded on them in simple, easy-to-understand language. By referencing various examples, stories, and practical experiences, he made abstract and difficult paths approachable.
