Chapter 501: Put Some Clothes On First...
Early the next morning, the first ray of sunlight streamed into the room through a gap in the curtains. Guided by his biological clock, Anjing Zhen slowly opened his eyes and sat up.
He instinctively rolled his neck, feeling his bones crack softly and pleasantly. Then he stretched his shoulders, and a long-lost sense of ease instantly spread through his entire body.
Raising his brows in surprise, he pressed his temples.
"I'm not so exhausted I can't even get up? Seriously?"
Before going to the inn's reception room to pick up the package yesterday, his original plan had been to set up the Chase Training course and briefly test its performance.
Then, like Kitasan Black and Almond Eye, he would properly enjoy this rare rest day.
When he saw Agnes Tachyon showing keen interest in those Alloy Pipes, he invited her on a whim to give this "novel" training method a try. He had never expected things to spiral so completely out of control.
At first, Agnes Tachyon had merely stood at the edge of the training ground out of curiosity, watching him demonstrate how to weave through the crisscrossing Alloy Pipes.
Once he had easily and expertly avoided the Steel Pipes strewn in every direction, moving over the paths formed by the pipes as though on level ground, he turned around to find Agnes Tachyon already stepping eagerly into the course, her expression full of interest.
What followed was much like when he trained with Kitasan Black and Almond Eye. Relying on his familiarity with the course and the various techniques ingrained in his mind, he predicted Agnes Tachyon's movements again and again in advance.
Either he would nimbly dodge just as Agnes Tachyon was about to catch him, or, when she