Watching Di Tou casually sweep the broom, An Yang couldn't help but nod in approval. Although he personally hadn't had to sweep much in his life and wasn't familiar with the mechanics, looking at the broom in Di Tou's hands, it truly looked like it was meant to be there. The only thing worth critiquing was the low quality of the broom itself, as well as the somewhat unsuitable environment.
Like this, for over half an hour, one man casually swept and moved around the room while another stared at them with great interest, while a third worked by the side of the room, practicing strikes against a rock.
