October 27, the morning after the group matches had ended.
Wu arrived at the Martial Arts Hall as usual for his morning practice, accompanied by Li San and Zhao Lixin.
"Is it okay now?"
After Wu stood in stance for half an hour and finished warming up his body, Li San couldn't wait any longer and asked if he could personally experience the "Heavenly Punishment" move that Wu had executed the night before.
Although Zhao Lixin was injured and couldn't participate physically, he was keen to not miss this exchange.
Wu stood casually five meters in front of Li San without assuming any fighting stance and without emitting any aura, he asked in a relaxed tone, "Ready?"
Li San nodded, "Come!"
Boom!
The Martial Arts Hall had a wooden floor, and at that moment, it was as if the ground had exploded—thunder from a clear sky!
Amidst the tremendous noise, Wu's body covered the five-meter distance in an instant, charging towards Li San.
