"About eight days, I think." Wen Yan did a quick calculation and gave a rough answer. Sometimes he had work, sometimes other things came up, so he couldn't max out his training time every single day.
Qin Kun was struck speechless.
Seven or eight days, and he'd already completed the First Phase of Scorching Sun Fist.
Of course he knew what this meant. When he saw the Little Zombie earlier, he'd actually already started to suspect.
He hadn't expected the result to be so far beyond his imagination.
He felt like he had to take back what he'd just said.
To get this good in just seven or eight days—to be able to adapt during a fight—you had to meet several criteria at the very least.
You had to be carrying Scorching Sun inside you, be a natural martial arts genius, have great perception, your temperament had to fit the Scorching Sun Fist, and, on top of that, you had to work your ass off.
