As Anji's head poked out of the mattress tunnel, she wriggled free with some difficulty and remained lying flat on the ground, panting. It was a lot harder than she thought it would be. Even with the finishing line in sight, Anji couldn't move a muscle. Her heart was racing crazily, and she felt light-headed. However, unlike before, Anji did not feel nauseous and managed to remain conscious.
Mingfeng did not say anything to cheer or rush his daughter. He wanted Anji to understand her new limits and challenge them. Gu Ying watched silently, believing in Anji's determination not to abandon the challenge in its last stretch. Beside her, Lizi was wringing her handkerchief. After two months of training with Yan Ping, Anji had improved so much! Seeing her young mistress accomplish this much was a miracle. The Celestial Dragon Sect owed Yan Ping a lot for helping their youngest mistress.
