บท 82: Ling Yunxiang

In the end, Ling Qingyu didn't mind the fatigue as she also felt great whenever she sensed her body had strengthened. 

It was likely an illusion since there was no way, someone became superb in a single day.

She watched as the other girls sparred back and forth, exchanging techniques and insights. 

Massaging her muscle and tendon, Ling Qingyu followed Tang Ziyi's instructions to cool down or warm down as most called it. 

Her entire body was sore and cramped. Although Ling Qingyu tried to relax her muscle, the heavy burden piled on her whole body.

She didn't want to go to work with this feeling on her body. 

Yes, today was supposed to be the day she first entered her workspace since she transmigrated to this world.