CRACK…PSHH… Blood splashed, and a new hole was opened on his shoulders.
Blurgh… this was also the last straw that broke the camel's back. All the air was knocked out of his lungs, and he passed out.
Just then, a mysterious power shone from the depths of the pool and rushed into Yang Chen's body, entering inside him through his open wounds.
When he came back to his senses, he found himself at the edges of the pool. His injuries were already healed; however, his clothes were wet and tattered, the only signs that told him what happened earlier was not a dream.
He slowly propped himself up and looked around. The old man was already gone.
"Does that mean that today's training is over?"
Yang Chen spoke to seemingly no one. He didn't know whether he did good or bad, but he knew one thing. This damn waterfall, it did not deserve the name of serene.
