Early in the morning as the sun shined and mist rose from the woods…
The ancient vast wilderness welcomed a brand new day.
With the herb picking halted, Jiang Xiaorou was preparing breakfast while Yi Yun was chopping wood in the yard.
He did not use a hatchet, but was chopping them with his bare hands!
“Pa!” A clear loud snap rang. A clean cut separated the firewood into two.
Yi Yun looked at the two pieces of firewood and said to himself, “‘Dragon Rib Tiger Bone Fist’ when mastered can break a tree trunk into thing chopstick like pieces with bare hands in less than a minute. If I were to practice for another three months, I wonder if I’ll reach that point.”
Yi Yun was deep in thought when he heard a noisy commotion from far.