Li Ang returned home, still debating whether to go see Sheila today to finish up the remaining massage lessons.
As he took off his clothes and turned his head, he saw his reflection in the mirror and immediately abandoned the idea.
Li Ang's physique had become a bit more robust compared to a few days earlier.
His muscles were not only well-defined but also slightly fuller.
If one were to look only at the shape of his body, it was undoubtedly standard, much like the toned physiques of many fitness bloggers on the streets.
However, the downside was the various scars left on his body from practicing the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training.
Arms, shoulders, knees, legs... these areas all had bruises from the impacts.
Spotty and uneven, he looked somewhat like a half-evolved Thanos.
His chest and back had streaks of blood from practicing the Iron Cloth, which requires beating the chest with bamboo strips.
