Time flies.
Two days later.
Quanjiang City, morning.
In Yinghui Grocery Store, various strange sounds resonated.
There was a steady and heavy heartbeat, like the sound of a drum.
There was a swooshing sound, like waves crashing on the shore.
And there was a continuous and deep, mountain-like breathing.
In the center of the courtyard.
Chen Sheng's upper body was bare, revealing well-defined muscles as hard as metal.
Every inch of his body was covered with beads of sweat.
Under the sunlight, they reflected a dazzling gleam.
Whoosh!
Chen Sheng pushed himself up with both hands.
His tall and burly body leaped from the ground.
In the air, muffled sounds immediately followed.
It was the sound of a massive object colliding and rubbing with the air.
Stepping.
He landed steadily on both feet.
"Huff——"
Chen Sheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
It was winter now.
The warm air quickly condensed into white mist in the air and rose.
Chen Sheng closed his eyes.
