Black Street
Kanae panted as she finished another one of Master Rudy's training sets. Since she finished work earlier, she chose to come here and train under this man. However, it seemed that he was adamant on making her life hell in this place.
"Your sense is still too poor," the young man shook his head. "If this keeps on, you won't be able to contend against the people from the deepest part of Black Street."
"I'm still learning," Kanae complained. She sat down on the floor and took a deep breath. Aside from the tortuous physical training, she had to train her senses too. So far, she hasn't managed to sense Master Rudy's presence perfectly whenever the old master gets serious.
Popcorn for Balloon (2)
Neo: Ahhh, Kevin got hurt! Where are you, Author? Come face me!
Mike: The author should be trading popcorn over there.
(up above)
Author: *holding onto the balloon while munching popcorn* The balloon really comes in handy~. Thank you all for the balloon <3
(swoosh, wind blow)
Author: AH, help me! I can’t control the balloon!
Kevin: Don’t forget to write the next chapter and heal my wounds.
Author: I will! Help me control the balloon first!
Kevin: No.
Author: T_T
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Editor: Coraphyll (1/9/2019)