After 'training' Wang Jing Ti for a week the Marriage Monk stood in front of her on the training field in the middle of the night, the moon risen behind their back. At this point, Wang Jing Ti had been training for about… sixteen hours today, meals and breaks included. Staring at the tired girl who continued to jump back and forth between a few sharpened bamboo poles, resisting the pain in the soles of her feet, the Marriage Monk couldn't help but feel moved.