The next morning after Ou Yangming awoke, he practiced the martial-art squad in the courtyard as usual, and cultivated his fist art and blade technique.
Before Zhang Yinfan visited, he had always been like an inapparent mountain on Ou Yangming's head, a constant pressure that urged Ou Yangming to work hard at all times. Now, although Zhang Yinfan had personally visited with a gift of apology, for some reason, not only did Ou Yangming not feel relaxed at all, but he also gained a sense of urgency.
Perhaps it was because Zhang Yinfan had not openly talked about Zhang Hanyu, hence Ou Yangming was dubious and wary.
The practice of the martial-art squat, the fist art, and the blade technique had almost become a habit that was imprinted in Ou Yangming's body. He did not find the processes tiring, and was eager to carry them out instead. Similar to smithing art, he had invested a lot of passion in them.
