It was a pity that it was useless to say anything now. Yang Liu could only hang his head and listen to the old man's speech.
Two hours later, in the pine forest at the back of the mountain.
Yang Liu squatted in the horse stance and rushed to the void ahead with punches one after another.
"There's something wrong with the angle. Let's start again!"
"The punch is too slow. Let's continue!"
"It's soft and weak. How could it knock a person down like this?"
The sound of Xuzhou's reprimand rang out. He was able to pick the wrong person out of almost every punch from a willow tree.
She taught the willows in the dormitory for an hour. After resting for a while, the Void-patroling Void Traveller brought the willows to the back of the mountain. She told the willows to execute the Muscle-bone
