I hadn't expected a wish I'd been unable to fulfill before to finally get a chance so soon.
As the system's saying went, anything it produced was bound to be excellent. This movement technique called Three Thousand Lightning Movements surely wasn't any worse than Tang San's Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
As long as I could catch up with Tang San in movement, I was confident I could beat him senseless even without using any fist techniques.
In my normal state, my strength was already around 1,300 jin. If I used my first Soul Skill, it would double, bringing it to over 2,000 jin—and that was without even using Soul Power.
Of course, I believed that if I could keep up with Tang San, I could make him cry out in pain even without using a Soul Skill.
Looking at my long hair trailing on the ground, I felt a little troubled. After thinking it over, I wrapped it around my neck a few times, then let it hang down over my chest, like a black scarf.
The sun was already sinking in the west. I glanced at the mountain summit, now a complete mess, and immediately decided to leave.
On the country road, I ran as fast as I could, my long black hair streaming behind me like a boy chasing the wind.
I made it back much faster than I'd come. I stuck to the deserted paths, so I didn't have to worry about anyone seeing me.
When I reached the outskirts of Holy Soul Village, I was immediately stumped.
I was completely naked. Even though I was only six years old, I couldn't bring myself to walk into the village with my bare bottom showing.
At last, the sun set and night fell. Nearly everyone had returned home.