Such intense training was also tough for Yi Yun.
His body was sore. Besides the soreness, his body had already expended all the herbal essence he had previously absorbed. The essence had blended into Yi Yun’s flesh and blood. Yi Yun’s tendons were repeatedly pulled, slowly making them more resilient.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Yi Yun did not know how many punches he had thrown. Because it was physically demanding, Yi Yun’s sight became blurry. His perception deteriorated but the pain from his punches and the pulsing feeling from the pull of tendons were extremely clear!