"The key to the fifth form is to train hidden strength into your limbs, with arms like spears and legs like stakes."
"Liu Qiang, you've already mastered the knack of releasing hidden strength through your heart. Next comes slow, painstaking work, training that hidden strength throughout your whole body."
"I've already corrected your improper postures ahead of time. If you want to progress further, you'll have to put in the effort yourself," Chen Jue instructed from beside him.
His face filled with gratitude, Liu Qiang pressed his slightly dry lips together and said, "Th... thank you!"
Excess internal heat could easily cause a dry mouth and tongue, requiring plenty of water to cool it down. Liu Qiang was showing these symptoms precisely because his excitement had caused excessive liver fire.
In Liu Qiang's eyes, even if Chen Jue was not the creator of the Body-Tempering Exercise, he was still a master proficient in the art of sifting strength. His situation was like an ordinary person meeting a celebrity: even someone who was not a diehard fan would feel somewhat excited and exhilarated.
Of course, the trainees nearby were all dumbfounded to see their own instructor behaving so meekly before an outsider, letting him direct him as he pleased.
Was this still Instructor Liu, whose word was final and who embodied authority?
Why was he being lectured like a primary school student who had done something wrong?
"Um... sir, could you give us some pointers too?" asked the middle-aged trainee in his forties.
Not knowing Chen Jue's name, and seeing that he carried himself with even more authority than their instructor, the middle-aged trainee had addressed him as a teacher too.
But after instructing Liu Qiang, Chen Jue had already lost interest. He replied to the middle-aged man, "I've just explained