Tomorrow, Let's Talk

Today had truly been exhausting. Uzumaki Chenhao had trained nonstop on the Back Mountain, but no matter what, he had achieved results that greatly satisfied him. It was an explanation to himself, and his strength had increased considerably as well.

There were very few people who could make their bodies move before their brains had even reacted. If one truly wanted to master such a skill, one had to practice constantly. More importantly, one had to push the body to its limits, break through those limits, and achieve a certain transformation.

Uzumaki Chenhao had reached his limit several times today, but he persevered through sheer willpower, continuing until he broke through his own limits. Only then had he successfully mastered this mode.

It had to be said that he was truly hardworking. If he had not possessed the desire to grow stronger, he would never have trained so desperately. After a full day of training, his body was covered in serious injuries. Though they were only small wounds, they would still affect him.

"Could Haohao be back? I slept so soundly that I didn't hear anything at all!" Kushina Uzumaki slowly walked out of her bedroom and entered the Living Room. Seeing that Uzumaki Chenhao's door was tightly shut, she smiled and murmured softly.

After saying that, she slowly walked toward Uzumaki Chenhao's room. She wanted to see whether he had returned. If he had, she would tuck him in. During this period, Uzumaki Chenhao had developed a bad habit—he often kicked off his blanket at night.

"I really didn't expect Haohao to train so much today. You can tell from the wounds on his body. I should have a proper talk with him tomorrow. If he keeps training so crazily, his body might not be able to take it!"