Far away at the academy, Huang Ye couldn't help but sneeze. Damn it, those guys at the City Lord's mansion must be thinking about me.

Come on, you can't see the rainbow without experiencing the storm. You all are just targets for my training.

He continued his practice, throwing a punch at a large tree, which remained unmoved.

The tree was deep within a dense forest at the academy, a spot he had carefully chosen for body training.

Looking at his slightly bruised fist, he thought he had practiced enough, having punched over a hundred times, his fingers were no longer nimble.@@novelbin@@

Time to train the body, he thought, and charged at the tree.

He used every part of his body that could attack, crashing into the tree one by one.

Huang Ye only used ten percent of his strength in this method, all focused on moving his body.

When he hit the tree, the force was dispersed, leaving only the impact of his flesh.

He kept crashing into it until the pain was unbearable.

Damn, it really hurt. If only there were herbs to nourish the body, but unfortunately, he was too poor to afford them.

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