Mu Yawen's Illusion Realm.
"Follow my movements. Hah!"
"Hah!"
"Brace your waist and abdomen, drive with your upper body—ha!"
"Ha!"
Before two training dummies, one large and one small, Mu Yawen led Sutier in horse stances, throwing punch after punch.
Following Mu Yawen's movements, the girl's forehead was beaded with fine sweat, her cheeks flushed red.
"Li Ang..."
"Call me Master!"
"Oh... Master."
The girl pursed her lips, showing a hint of dissatisfaction. She seemed to prefer calling her Li Ang.
"This seems a little different from the assassin training I imagined..."
Sutier hesitated, as if she wanted to speak but held herself back.
In the storyteller's tales she had heard, weren't all the protagonists in stories about killers and assassins unfathomable and mysterious to the fullest?
Yet here she was, doing nothing but muscle training. It truly caught her by surprise.
Mu Yawen did not care. She blasted out a fist with brute force, reducing the training dummy before her to fragments.
"Today, your master will teach you that fists are the only hard truth!!"
Zhong Yi's Illusion Realm.
"What is this?"
"Mm, Cri... Crimson Flame Fruit?"
"That's right. What about this?"
"Azure, Azure, Azure..."
Faced with Zhong Yi's question, the girl stammered for a long while, desperately recalling the knowledge she had learned these past few days.
"Azure Sorrow Powder."
"Yes, yes, Azure Sorrow Powder!"
"What effect would these two have when mixed together?"
Sutier blinked. "I don't know..."
"Sutier, think carefully... The Crimson Flame Fruit has fierce medicinal properties, while Azure Sorrow Powder is cold in nature..."
Zhong Yi patiently prompted her.
"A laxative!"
Sutier's eyes lit up as she blurted out the answer.
"That's right."
Zhong Yi nodded in satisfaction.
This was the third day since he had become Sutier's master in the