Suburbs.
The White Ape Martial Arts Hall appeared small and was situated in a secluded location.
On the training field, an elderly man with a lean body and spirited demeanor was seated majestically on a Taishi Chair, toying with a purple clay teapot and sipping tea occasionally, while urging two young people to train. "Asang, Xiao Bo, our White Ape strength must be developed through stance training—live stances. The skills are static, but people are dynamic. By holding this stance, your Qi-Blood becomes like a monkey, a mind-monkey! Subduing the mind-monkey is subduing your own Qi-Blood, then you can Embrace Elixir…"
"Master, we can't do it anymore."
Xiao Bo and Asang struggled to maintain a posture for a long time and suddenly collapsed on the ground with howls, their faces flushed with blood.
