At that time, in the living room on the first floor.
"Master, I... I can't do this anymore..."
"A man must never say he can't!" Tang Yiwen's voice was strong and forceful.
"But... I... I really can't do this anymore..." Nangong Ci was almost in tears.
Damn it.
He had been acting as a free driver and tour guide for several days, and today he came early only to be pulled aside by Tang Yiwen, who insisted it was time to fulfill his promise to teach him a couple of techniques.
He had thought he would be taught some capture techniques or something, but unexpectedly... it was squatting in horse stance!
Having lived for over twenty years, aside from squatting during military training at school, he seldom even ran after starting work, let alone squatting in horse stance. It was really unbearable now; the soreness at the root of his thighs was intense, and his whole body was shaking...
"Master... can you teach me something else first... I don't want to learn this... ouch!"