Many things could only be understood but not described. Everyone had a different level of perceptivity, so Lin Xintong did not speak, and only demonstrated.
Now, the insight Yi Yun had sown a seed within his mind. When his abilities improved in the future, that seed will grow into a towering tree!
The environment greatly influenced a warrior’s practice of martial arts.
Often when sparring with an expert, even if the expert dominated one, after being abused for long, one would become half an expert.
If one sparred with a dummy often, even if they could beat the living daylights out of the dummy, after a few years of beating, one would still be a dummy.
Yi Yun and Lin Xintong practiced till it was almost daybreak.
Lin Xintong departed, while Yi Yun quietly returned to the Tao tribal clan.
A few hours later, it was the last round of the Kingdom’s selection. It was the moment the finals began.
This battle would decide the final results.
“I wonder what the last round’s topic would be?” Yi Yun thought with anticipation!
He mediated for about an hour before sleeping.
He entered a deep sleep state. With four hours of sleep, he was able to recover back to his optimal mental state…