In the blink of an eye, a month passed. In this one month, Han's nonstop training and studying madness is still continuing.
"No, I have to find a way for Han to take a break. Being hardworking is a good thing, but Han seems to be taking it way too far." Night Walker lowered his voice and said when he returned to Pathless's house again.
Night Walker felt like an apple, and Han's the juicer, tossing Night Walker in to extrude all the nutrients out, and that's exactly how Han squeezes out all learnable pharmacological knowledge from Night Walker.
Pathless nodded, remained in silence. He completely agrees with Night Walker's words, they needed to find a way to divert Han's attention, or else if Han keeps putting himself through high-intensity training like this, then sooner or later Han will collapse. Even if he doesn't collapse, he will probably suffer from some permanent mental problems.
