As he cursed, he repeated Lin Ye's incorrect movements before demonstrating again with the proper application of force.
The difference between the two was instantly clear.
Another half an hour passed.
Chen Meng pointed out every problem Lin Ye displayed, then personally guided him through the motions, helping him feel the movements and power-generating techniques.
Lin Ye's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
With it, his understanding deepened.
"Alright, that's enough for today."
"Get out of here and rest. Let it all sink in. We'll train again tomorrow."
Panting, Lin Ye wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve.
He didn't move.
"Teacher."
His voice was hoarse with extreme exhaustion.
"But... don't we still have the Body Technique sparring to do today?"
Chen Meng froze. He turned to look at Lin Ye's eyes, which still blazed with fire despite his exhaustion.
There wasn't a hint of retreat in them, only an almost obsessive desire.
A hunger for power.
