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Indeed, be it Kyle, or Vivian fro Lin, in his heart, Fang Xingjian had never treated theh he had pretended to be like an ordinary person

However, recently he had been practicing the Waves and uided one’s thoughts and e weird stirring up in his eh he could not love nor feel friendship or kinship, he could still feel fury, en Jack and the others toto sense the es in his es were taken away, jian slowly drank the medicinal wine in the bottle, as scenes from Demonic City surfaced in his hua’s expressions and cruel words; the difficult ti; Caroline’s torment, humiliation, maltreatment All these appeared in his mind, one scene after another

In that instant, all the jian’s body tensed up, trickles of blood popping up in his eyes, as if he were a raging wild beast Green veins popped out from his two arms, neck and forehead

His consciousness was ale and hatred

The next ry bellow, he stood up The table and chairs before hihua… Caroline… ”

Gritting his teeth and spitting out these two naradually suppressing his anger only after a long while

Next, Kaunitz’s voice flashed across in his lint flashed in his eyes He had gained full control of his negative emotions

At a clap of his hands, a jian headed towards the training room It was ti on the floor, Fang Xingjian held a Mistral Windgod's Waves’ secret training manual in his hands

‘Waves’ was the term for the rhyth as one could control the rhyth and blood flow, one would be able to es to the intrinsic qualities of one’s body From there, people would then be able to coain all sorts of unbelievable powers

Reading once again through the warnings for practicing the Mistral Windgod's Waves, Fang Xingjian sat on the floor with his legs crossed, his breathing gradually slowing down, slower and slower, slow yet unbroken, faintly discernible

Every tihtly, his four limbs tensed up, the ed his entire body spread out like a tent

Each of his breaths had to be part of the rhythhout his whole body, changing his physical body little by little

At the same time, the muscles and veins in his body tre furiously, as if so the blood through physical strength, and in turn, controlling the rhythood long while, Fang Xingjian’s head was covered with an abnormal amount of perspiration He spat out a est period of time he had been able to hold on to the state of the Waves

For one to truly connect Waves, one had to maintain this state twenty-four hours around the clock, be it sitting, lying doalking, battling or resting, and then change the intrinsic qualities of life cojian had no talent in Waves cultivation, or rather that he had only mediocre talent for it

As he completed a cycle of Waves cultivation, a man’s voice resounded, his words filled with disdain and contempt

“With your talent, you definitely won’t be able to od's Waves even if you were to cultivate for another year”