Time flew by.
During Ji Xinghuo's daily cultivation, the Star Realm entered "Star Night," the sixth month of the hot season, with each starry night growing longer, surpassing 15 hours.
Pop!
Ji Xinghuo released an arrow, hitting the target a hundred meters away dead center, scoring a perfect ten.
He glanced at the dense cluster of arrows in the target's bullseye and shook his head slightly. The villa's shooting range had only one lane, and the distance was limited to a hundred meters. Within this range, no matter how much he practiced, there was no improvement, he could hit a perfect ten even with his eyes closed.
Not only was the archery facility limited, but so was the martial arts practice.
Martial arts were never about seclusion but about engaging in real combats, exchanging blows with different opponents, accumulating experiences, and summarizing gains and losses to achieve substantial improvement.
