This stirred his blood, making it boil bit by bit.
A month of toiling, and the passion refuses to cool!
Dusk descended.
Feng Ping quietly left the worker dormitory and came to an open space, ready to practice his martial arts!
He had neglected his training for too long, and he needed to pick up his martial arts again; otherwise, his national tour plan might end with him being killed by some expert!
"He! Ha!"
Under the moonlight, Feng Ping exhaled loudly, assuming his fighting stance.
What he was practicing was a lesser-known martial art—Five Poison Fist!
It derived from the essence of five creatures: scorpions, snakes, toads, spiders, and centipedes, incorporating their traits into the strikes, making them viciously effective. One would not strike unless necessary, but when one did, it often resulted in severe injury or death!