The sense of spiritual freedom and release is unmatched by any top-tier gym.
He took off his sports jacket and long pants, folded them neatly, and pressed them with a stone to prevent them from being blown away by the wind.
His naked physique revealed perfectly defined muscles under the morning light.
As he moved, his muscles flexed with a vivid liveliness.
Fang Cheng walked to the edge of the cliff, took a deep breath, and bent forward.
Instead of using his palms, he extended the index fingers of both hands, their tips like steel nails, firmly pressed against the rough rock.
His core tightened instantly, and he kicked upwards with his legs, his entire body rising lightly into a handstand, feet pointing straight towards the sky.
Except for a slight sway when the sea breeze blew by, the entire process was so stable it was astonishing.
The perspective from the handstand was novel.
Fang Cheng opened his eyes and gazed at the scene ahead of the cliff.