"Too slow..."
However, Ling Zhan, standing to one side, gently shook his head.
As Ling Zhan's disappointed voice rang out, Kuna, drenched from head to toe in sweat, had no choice but to grit her pearly teeth and quicken her pace.
But this was only the simplest form of strength training.
Over the next two full days, Kuna experienced what true devilish special training was.
Before six in the morning.
Ling Zhan appeared directly in Kuna's bedroom and hauled her up.
Kuna, exhausted in both body and mind from the first day's training and not even fully awake yet, discovered that she had already been transported to the training grounds.
"Put on your training uniform. Special training begins."
At that moment, Ling Zhan was like a demon instructor.
Merciless, cold, and frightening.
With tears streaming down her face, Kuna had no choice but to do as Ling Zhan said.
Her parents watched from the side, their faces full of heartache.
Although priests treated her wounds, every night when they saw the various injuries covering their daughter and her exhausted state, they felt the urge to stop the special training.
Their once carefree daughter now came home and immediately bathed, received treatment, ate, then wasted not a single extra minute before collapsing into bed.
"Dear, how about..."
"Should we have Ling Zhan stop the special training? I think Kuna can barely endure it anymore."
This high-intensity devilish training made even Kuna's mother ache with distress.
Although Loster, the town mayor, also looked pained, he still shook his head. "No. This human Ling Zhan is not simple. Don't be fooled by how torturous his devilish training is. You should have seen it too—Kuna's changes in temperament and her tremendous improvement."
In fact, traces of those changes had already been visible after the