Zhi Rui would wake up in the early morning study formations and read about ethereal energy-based abilities. Most of them was not made for direct battle. But they were always astonishing in their own ways.
She would read until noon, then ate, and trained with the siblings.
Each time they fought her body grew adept to martial arts.
She'd train until late night, sleep and start the day over again.
It was the sixth day since the talk with the tribe leaders.
It was Saturday, rarely for Zhi Rui, she was in a good mood.
And decided to give in to procrastination and take the day off to rest.
She put every issue to the back of her head.
Since the beginning, after taking over the young girl's body, Zhi Rui swore to herself to not to live her life in pain anymore.
She wanted to live and enjoy life, but if it required too much suffering, Zhi Rui wouldn't mind dying.
Today she ignored everything and turned herself off from any stress.