“Kai Yang, no need to bother. Why don’t you just obediently lie down on the ground so I can beat you and save some time?” Seeing him like that, they held much disdain.
How much energy can a tempered body third stage restore? You are going to lose anyway, so why linger?
“Hear, Hear. Kai Yang, please think about our fellow disciples feelings too. We’re not like you, after this game we need to go practise and cultivate.”
This statement was to make Kai Yang quickly submit and let them beat him. The act of restoring his internal energy was similar to disrespecting to them, but he just turned a deaf ear, like Buddha Lao.
Time continued to pass by, suddenly the melodious Tower bells sounded. It reached the ears of all the disciples surrounding Kai Yang and himself, startling the disciples. The bells tolled nine times, and from the east the sun rose. It was a new day! Everyone calmed down their breathing, helplessly looking at Kai Yang as he slowly got up. He took up his broom and glanced at the people encircling him.
“Choose me Senior Yang!” Shouted a person. “I strike lightly and can guarantee you no pain!”
“Rubbish! Choose me, I will be merciful. I will end it in one fist, and I promise not to waste everyone’s time.”