Half a month quietly passed as Fang Han focused single-mindedly on his arduous cultivation.
SWISH, SWISH, SWISH—
Inside the Class A-10 Martial Arts Room, the very air seemed to hiss, disturbed by a figure moving at high speed.
Fang Han's footwork was constantly changing. His figure moved like a ghost, twisting and turning around the room. The force of his movements stirred up the dust on the floor, creating faint whirlpools.
He was completely immersed in the cultivation of the Gale Step. The terrifying comprehension brought by the fourfold Stepping Talent Amplification made every step and every subtle sensation of his qi and blood circulation incredibly clear. A constant stream of profound insights surfaced from the depths of his mind.
Suddenly, he felt a spark of insight. The qi and blood in his body surged at an accelerated rate, pouring into his legs through an even more profound circulatory path.
HUM!
