"Alright, that's enough for today's training. You can all sit down and rest for an hour before heading back," Timothy announced.
As soon as his words landed, the disciples, who were still exhausted, let out a collective sigh of relief.
Their bodies ached, legs felt like jelly, and before long, they collapsed onto the ground, unable to hold themselves up any longer.
Even those who were usually picky about cleanliness didn't care anymore about whether the ground was dirty or not. The overwhelming fatigue left them with no energy to worry about such things. In no time, they were all sitting on the ground, completely drained.
Looking around, they quickly realized that everyone else was in the same state. Covered in sweat, utterly exhausted—whether they were from the inner circle or the outer circle, it didn't matter. Everyone looked the same.
Forget doing anything else; they barely had the strength to sit up straight.
