On the training ground, Fong Yangming practiced "Seven Gates" with impeccable dedication—a special body cultivation technique that Snow Eagle had been ardently training in recently.
It looked very simple, just seven movements, but each movement was not easy to execute, and there were seven different sequences for these movements. Those who could perform the entire set properly were less than twenty people in the whole army, and Fong Yangming was one of them.
This was not because Fong Yangming had the best talent, but because no one else was as serious and hardworking as he was. Everyone doubted Pang Feng, and many promising seeds trained absentmindedly. Without effort, how could they succeed?
Fong Yangming performed each movement of "Seven Gates" with a rhythm that was neither rushed nor too slow, with total composure. He had practiced it countless times over the past half month.