As the sky gradually darkened, the sun had retreated behind the mountain.
Wang Longhu finally snapped out of his state of intense training, standing on a tree and gently panting.
He had been practicing Lightweight Skill for five or six hours since lunch, constantly jumping and simultaneously trying to channel Spirit throughout his body via his meridians.
This was no easy feat, and as a result, after five or six hours, he hadn't made any progress.
"No wonder achieving Dark Force qualifies someone as a master. Martial Arts from the Republic to the present have so few that can be called masters. Even with a panel, practicing Dark Force is so tricky for me; it's even more challenging for the common martial artists among the masses. Let's take it slow."
Wang Longhu sighed in relief, began stepping off the tree to go home.
Even though his physical prowess has improved greatly, enduring such intense martial training was still somewhat overwhelming, leaving him physically exhausted.
