"Thud!" The giant wooden club slammed heavily into the ground, raising a thick cloud of dust.
Immediately afterward, the hefty club was lifted high again and fell heavily.
Li Huowang, supported by Bai Lingmiao, watched the fool swinging the wooden club from the side.
Although the wound on his neck had not yet healed, after several days of playing dead for recovery, he was barely able to stand up.
"Put your back into it! Smash harder!" Li Huowang shouted from the side.
By the campfire, Top Scholar Lv, holding two coarse grain mantous, walked over with a beaming smile. "Little Taoist Master, what are you doing here? The noise is quite something."
With each strike, the forest and bushes around were left in a mess.
"Heh, it's nothing; having such a big guy here just to carry people and luggage seemed a bit wasteful, so I'm training him."
"Ah, that's great, that's really good." Top Scholar Lv said while nodding his head and retreated.
