Under the eaves, the strings of rainwater also filled him with wonder.
The thin mist rising from the ground also filled him with wonder.
It was as if he was observing and getting to know this world anew.
However, this strange feeling was overly profound; he wanted to delve deeper, but couldn't grasp it, feeling as if a threshold was blocking his entry.
"Looks like I can't practice today! You all can go back when the rain stops!" Yang Zhenshan said, taking a sip of his tea.
"Master, I wish to train a bit more!" Prince Dai didn't want to leave.
Yang Zhenshan looked at him, his deep eyes carrying a faint smile, "The way of practice values perseverance, don't mind this short interruption!"
"But I feel that practicing here with Master, I make faster progress!" Prince Dai said.
Yang Zhenshan couldn't help but chuckle.
Prince Dai's feeling was naturally correct, after all, here he could drink the Spiritual Spring Water anytime.
