Training with Chen Yunlong

The autumn crack of dawn painted the sky with hues of soft purples and gentle pinks, heralding the arrival of a new day. The air carried a crispness, announcing the changing season with the rustle of fallen leaves underfoot. Li Chen rose from his slumber, feeling the chill of the early morning seep through the window.

Donning his workout attire, he stepped outside, greeted by the invigorating scent of damp earth and fading flowers. The leaves, adorned in shades of amber and gold, danced with the breeze, creating a symphony of rustling whispers. The world seemed to awaken gradually, the morning sun casting long shadows over the landscape.