After the break, the group went to eat. Afterward, they rested for a while, since strenuous exercise right after a meal is a bad idea.
Once they had rested, Lin Kuang arranged the afternoon's cultivation, which culminated in him engaging in a melee with several members of the Seal Special Team. Ten minutes later, Lin Kuang had once again knocked them all to the ground, and he could feel their significant progress. Of course, sparring with them wasn't just for him to limber up. More importantly, it was to test their strength and hone their teamwork. That was the most crucial part. For someone at Lin Kuang's level, limbering up was a minor matter he could take or leave.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Kuang left the training room and returned to the parking lot, where Yang Wucheng was standing bolt upright, waiting for him with a smile.
"Uncle Yang," Lin Kuang smiled at the man before him.
