The night was deep.
"Your Highness, what is Miss Xin doing?"
Shi Guiren was filled with confusion, seeing Xin Lin in the dark night, throwing punch after punch, at several pieces of wood and stone, launching and retracting them.
"Sister is practicing martial arts, truly worthy of admiration, such perseverance."
Little Xinzhuo watched Xin Lin's silhouette with a face full of adoration.
Sister always said that diligence can make up for one's weaknesses, and ever since Sister succeeded in her Soul-washing, she's been desperately training day after day.
He must not lose to Sister. Little Xinzhuo, as if infused with adrenaline, also began to breathe deeply and cultivate Spiritual Energy.
"Your Highness seems a bit different now."
Shi Guiren looked at Little Xinzhuo with a face full of puzzlement.
The previous Your Highness never wanted to practice martial arts, finding it too strenuous.
