Early morning.
The thin mist hadn't yet fully dissipated, with occasional gentle breezes.
A warm white ray of sunshine pierced through the gently swaying gaps between branches and leaves, scattering on the fluffy soft soil.
In the mottled halo, it cast shadows like sculptures of muscle lines, and the undulating beautiful bodies.
"Whew—"
Fang Cheng straightened his arms, took a leap, and easily stood up.
Looking at the Skill Experience Points that appeared before his eyes, he twisted his neck and swung his limbs.
Ending this brief morning exercise.
Due to time and location constraints, today's training was only about one-third of the usual, barely sweating.
However, Fang Cheng didn't plan on maintaining the status quo.
Being in such a strange and unknown place, it's actually a good habit to keep your energy up at all times.
As for training, moderation is sufficient, the focus should still be on learning meditation.
