The sun gradually climbed from the east to the west, and another day passed.
In the room, sweat dripped into puddles, a robust figure stood rigidly on the floor.
[Tai Chi 24 Forms (Skill Familiar: 23%)]
A line of information flashed across the void in front of him, Li Ming's eyes sparkled, he took a deep breath, a breath lingeringly profound.
"In two more days, my Tai Chi will break through."
Satisfied, Li Ming ended the practice, wiped down his sweat in the bathroom, and enjoyed the meal that Zhang Yuan had prepared.
After the meal, as night fell, Zhang Yuan rose to rest, while Li Ming rested in the living room for a moment, waiting for Chen Li to knock on the door.
His eyes lit up as he went to open the door and saw her, his tongue darted over his lips.
Just as he anticipated, she obediently wore the same homemaking pajamas he had seen her in earlier.
The pajamas were plain, but they gave off an incredible feeling of domesticity!