The honey from the Purple Wasps had been used up, and Ling Han's physique was improving very slowly at present. Though this powerful pressure could not compare to the honey from the Purple Wasps, it could still boost the improvement of his physique.
He simply stood there, not using any mystical power. He was merely relying on his physical power and willpower to hold on.
In just ten minutes, he felt tremendous pressure, making him want to step back. However, if he pushed himself to the limit, it would improve his physique even more.
He forcefully held on. At this moment, he was relying on his willpower.
Half a day later, Ling Han finally reached his limit. He took a step back and collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.
"Father, I'm hungry!"
"Father, I want a hug."
The children all gathered around him, all kinds of adorable expressions on their faces.