Monster Mountain Range.
Within a secluded little valley.
"Master, I can't go on."
"How can a woman say she can't? Again."
"Heart Piercing Palm!"
"Poison Dragon Drill!"
"Master, please spare me. I'm so tired."
"How can someone so young say they're tired? Take this—Sure-Hit Heart-Piercing Dragon Claw!"
"Master, I really can't take it anymore."
"Fine, we'll stop here for today."
Xiao Yi Xian had completely disregarded her ladylike image, collapsing onto the grass without moving as she panted heavily. She was drenched in sweat, her light purple dress clinging to her skin. It was clear that she was utterly exhausted.
Yan Lin could not bear to keep training her either.
In any case, he had already achieved his goal.
Nominally, he was teaching Xiao Yi Xian practical combat training as her master, but in truth, he wanted to obtain Xiao Yi Xian's Tribulation Poison Body.
By the time the two arrived at the little valley yesterday, it had already been dusk. They spent a peaceful, tranquil night in the valley's thatched cottage.
The next day, Yan Lin pulled Xiao Yi Xian into practical combat training, deliberately suppressing his cultivation level to fight her.
In order to obtain the special entry, Yan Lin had truly abandoned all decency, dragging Xiao Yi Xian, who had absolutely no combat experience, into high-intensity sparring.
There was no helping it. To obtain the special entry, he had to make it real.
Still, facing his delicate and beautiful disciple, Yan Lin could not bring himself to strike too heavily. Only after several rounds did he finally succeed.
To maintain his image as a master, he even righteously lectured her, "I would rather see you injured during training than see you die on the battlefield."
But those words came from his heart as well. He