Did this Meng Chenyu have a death wish?
She must have, right?
"He really is impressive. Haven't you noticed?"
Mu Yanyan found her disciple's reaction at this moment rather strange. "He looks furious, his hair bristling with rage, utterly wild. Of course, those are his genuine emotions, not a deliberate act."
"But while fighting your junior sister, he's remained extraordinarily calm deep down!"
Her calm eyes following every movement Zuo Xiaoduo made on the screen, Mu Yanyan said evenly, "Although Chen Yu's true cultivation far, far exceeds his, and the gulf between them remains as vast as heaven and earth even with her cultivation suppressed to the Martial Master Tier, your younger brother has been improving every moment throughout their ongoing fight. His palm techniques, leg techniques, and footwork have all continued to improve with each use, becoming more practiced than the time before."
"A considerable portion of the power he acquired yesterday still lay dormant within his body. Even the portion that had already become one with him was far from something he could wield freely. But by the third time he was knocked down, at least, he had fully mastered the portion of power he had already integrated and could put it to use."
"By the fifth time he was knocked down, all the power within his body had begun to merge into a unified whole and truly become his own. Along with it, his fist, palm, and leg techniques, as well as his footwork, could all be put into practice and used in actual combat."
"And now, in no more than a morning, your younger brother's Star-Seizing Palm has approached perfection, and his Dragon Gate Leg has nearly reached the point where practice flows into instinct. But what truly astonishes me is that his Starry Sky Step