บท 2682: Transformation of the Little Lion!

When Li Yao met Li Jialing, the young man had just finished a daily training session under twenty times the regular gravity.

This military hospital was not a sanitarium, and people who were treating themselves in this place did not mind inputting more pain into themselves to stimulate the growth of their cells so that they could recover faster.

However, even the No. 1 training room, which had the most advanced facilities and could cause the most pain, could not meet Li Jialing's needs.

As if he were a hungry lion, he wandered among electric arcs and flames even though every inch of his skin was crying.