The setting sun sank westward, and the cold wind pierced to the bone.
Dusk spread across the sky like ink, leaving behind only a vast, hazy expanse.
The snow on the Seven Star Gang's Training Ground had yet to melt, glowing with a faint, ghostly blue light. At the edges stood several old trees, their withered branches like bones stabbing toward the sky.
The world was bleak and desolate. The only sound was the wind passing through the gaps between the trees, whimpering like a sob.
Chu Fan's figure moved rapidly through the deepening dusk, almost like a madman.
His feet pounded through the mud, crushing ice chips with a constant, crackling sound.
The weather was bitterly cold, yet his entire body was drenched in sweat.
Heat and cold intertwined, creating an indescribable sensation.
[Skill: Running Technique (Perfection) Progress (1491/1500)]
Only the final nine points of experience remained...
The Running Technique was on the verge of breaking its limit!
This clear progress transformed into a surging force, squeezing out the last trace of potential within him.
Although he felt utterly exhausted, Chu Fan's speed grew faster and faster!
Today was his forty-first day since joining the Seven Star Gang.
Since the first Break Limit of the Running Technique was relatively easy, he had spent all his free time these past few days on it.
Now, this technique was already close to the very limit of Perfection!
Li Qingxue passed by the edge of the Training Ground with the Cold Moon Solitary Shadow Saber strapped to her back.
Seeing Chu Fan sprinting across the snow, she slowed to a stop.
"How could this be?"
Wherever her gaze fell, Chu Fan's running speed was much faster than it had been a few days ago!
Even a Blood Refining Realm warrior