In a far far away world, a red-haired woman was panting as she looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her.
"Master…I-" Before uttering her words, she didn't know why, but her heart skipped a beat. She was bewildered as an expression of shock appeared on her face.
"What?"
"No…" The young woman stared at her blankly, not knowing what to say as an emptiness filled her heart. "Mas… Master… Can I take a break for a few minutes?"
Never expecting her disciple to ask for a break, she was dumbfounded for a second. They had been training like crazy for a few years, and her disciple never said the word 'tired.' That was why when she uttered this; she was utterly speechless.
On the young woman's mind flashed a picture of her husband. Normally, it wouldn't appear out of the blue as she would be too occupied with the practice. Meanwhile, the bad feeling kept increasing, so she couldn't help but ask for a break.
