Wang Heiyue was doing his training regimen; not the usual intensive training he did to work on his strength and agility, just hundreds of push-ups and sit-ups while he eyed the older girl quite intensely when Bai Shuyin bid her goodbyes.
She gave him 'the look' as if daring him to tag along. Like he actually wouldn't. Wang Heiyue rolled his eyes but didn't stop the corner of his lips to quirk up.
He bent his left arm, withholding his whole body weight before straightening his arm. He repeated the regimen while counting. Sweat beating from his forehead, it rolled down his face, dripping off his chin.
The dragon had lost all the muscle mass he had developed over years, all reduced into baby fat. He needed all that training to build them up again. Wang Heiyue never skirted his meditations either. His meridian flow was as narrow as needles and he felt stuck. His powers weren't flowing as naturally as when he was in his adult body.
