"Qi Blood... is it really that miraculous?"
In his room, Chu Mu sat by the stove, bundled in a thick jacket. As he stared at the volume of True Martial Arts in his hands, the question couldn't help but resurface in his mind.
Three days had passed since his injured return.
During those three days, aside from visiting Elder Doctor Li to have his medicine changed, Chu Mu spent nearly all his time holed up at home.
With his injuries still unhealed, there was naturally little Chu Mu could do.
His days were spent repeatedly recalling and analyzing the life-or-death battles in the mountains. He also set aside time to go to the Chang Mansion to study reading and writing. The rest of his time, naturally, was devoted to the "Body Refining Technique" in his hands.
In both his past life and his present one, True Martial Arts had been the stuff of legend to him.
The only difference was that in this world, he could confirm True Martial Arts actually existed.
