With each passing year, despite Ao Cangsheng's elegant physique and unwavering composure, he remained unaffected, but his body endured countless tolls from intense training.
Even the most powerful youths or elders in the Yin Mansion, if they were to fight without using Qi and rely solely on physical combat, would struggle to last a day through the various training programs at the Martial Arts Hall. Yet, the audacious Cangsheng could endure seven days!
After practicing for an additional three hours, until evening when the moon began to reveal its shadow in the western sky, the proud Cangsheng dragged his exhausted body and heavy footsteps back to his small courtyard.
In the living room, Ao Cangsheng let out a breath of relief, then collapsed like a pile of mud onto the sandalwood table.
