After a long while.
Chen Ping snapped back to reality.
He wiped the wet sweat off his forehead.
He felt more mentally exhausted than facing battles with several masters of the same level.
From this, he also realized that not every opportunity was within his reach.
This time, luck was somewhat on his side.
If the Jiangh Yudie he possessed wasn't learning martial arts,
but was engaging with a fat woman in some distasteful affair, he could only silently bear it.
Sometimes, the change in one's mindset comes from repeatedly breaking one's limits.
For example, if he acquired the opportunity of that Blood Shadow Saber Fengping, who murdered and drained blood in a psychotic manner,
wouldn't that feeling contaminate his spirit?
He pondered briefly, then stopped contemplating. Seeing [Swallow Returning Butterfly Dance] entry level appear on the attribute column, he smiled slightly.
"Enhance, Butterfly Dance, Proficient."
