After several days of persistent training, Tuozi's changes were obvious.
The soft, jelly-like fat on his body had gradually been replaced by firm muscle.
Although his build was still round, the clear lines of force in his legs could now be seen when he ran.
His steps had become much steadier. He no longer ran crookedly and lopsidedly, but could maintain a general direction, and his speed had risen to nearly that of an ordinary Earth Beast cub. At the very least, he no longer tripped over himself and rolled into a ball.
It was noon break that day, and the sunlight was just right.
Yan Huan had just removed Tribbie, used for Tuozi's training, and the man, beast, and child rested beneath the shade of a tree in Life Garden.
Tuozi contentedly gnawed on a chunk of red earth as a reward, while Yan Huan yawned lazily.
At that moment, a figure quietly approached.
The newcomer was Anaxa, the rebellious sage of the Grove of Epiphany.
Seeing how much sturdier and more spirited Tuozi had become, his face immediately broke into a smile.
"This is wonderful. He looks like he has recovered very well." Anaxa's voice was high-pitched, his gaze carrying scrutiny and approval.
He crouched down, trying to meet Tuozi at eye level, and softened his tone.
"Little one, I am a passing scholar. Would you be willing to talk with me?"
"Who are you?" Yan Huan immediately pulled the still-bewildered, dirt-chewing Tuozi behind him and warily looked Anaxa up and down. "This is my child. Creepy uncle, please keep your distance!"
"Huh?" Anaxa was stunned by the sudden wariness. Then he shot Yan Huan a contemptuous glance, his tone carrying a touch of arrogance. "You... If I were not a soul-bodied being and unable to conveniently care