"I can't run anymore, I need to rest for a while." Feng Bao'er sat on a large rock, gasping for air, feeling like her throat was about to emit smoke.
"Are you even human? I seriously doubt it; you must be some kind of beast transformed into human form, running without even getting winded."
"That's because your training is inadequate. Train with me for a year, and you could be like me," Su Weifeng said nonchalantly.
Thinking about Su Weifeng's extreme training methods, which nearly killed her within a month, every day felt like a day in Hell, constantly feeling like death could come at any moment. The thought of enduring such days for an entire year made Feng Bao'er shudder.
Su Weifeng suddenly crouched down, sniffed the ground intently, and frowned, then headed off in a leftward direction.
"Weifeng, are you trying to play police dog now? Hey, hey!"
Feng Bao'er, puzzled, called after Su Weifeng but received no response; she had no choice but to follow him.
