But this would inevitably lead to physical over-exertion, which could benefit his mental state by deeply tapping into his potential, but it could also cause some trauma to his body. If not properly rectified, it might even leave lasting effects.
Upon this, Ying Luohong simply let nature take its course, curious to see just how long this Fatty could hold out.
Thirty-six hours had passed, and Qian Lei's body was about to collapse. Several times his hands nearly touched the ground, yet he persisted in propping himself back up. After a day and a half without any food or water intake, his burden was nearing its limit. However, Qian Lei was aware of something; he suddenly felt that it wasn't as hard as before. Instead, his obsession grew stronger, granting him a perseverance and ardor he had never felt before.
He rather liked this state of being. At least, at this moment, it made him feel that he wasn't useless.