With a gasp, he grabbed the door of the closet and tore through it.
Su Yu took a glance and didn't take it to heart. It was too normal to cause some damage when practicing boxing at home.
At this moment, he had consumed a lot of vitality. Su Yu was finally not as full as before and continued to absorb vitality to temper his apertures.
The eighth aperture had already begun to gradually open and establish an origin qi channel with the other seven apertures.
The more Su Yu fought, the more carefree he became.
At that moment, he felt his strength increase exponentially. Without any hesitation, Su Yu punched the wardrobe with his right fist!
"Bang!"
The closet door exploded!
The whole wardrobe began to fall apart, splinters flying.
"Hahaha!"
At this moment, Su Yu couldn't care less about the wardrobe. Even though he was much calmer than ordinary youths, he couldn't help but feel excited.
