At this moment, Zhang Beixing felt an unprecedented sense of confusion.
It was as if he had returned to five months ago, before he had started learning martial arts from Liu Yi, before he had been exposed to martial arts.
At that time, he was just as ignorant about martial arts as he was now.
But there was an essential difference between the two.
Five months ago, Zhang Beixing really didn't understand anything. He wouldn't have been able to fart even if hit with three sticks.
But now, he felt he understood too much. It was so much that words would be on the tip of his tongue, yet he wouldn't know where to start.
This situation arose because he lacked something vitally important.
This missing element was as crucial as a human's heart or a machine's diesel fuel.
Without it, a person would be incomplete, fundamentally unable to function.
But what exactly is it? Zhang Beixing wondered, unable to figure it out!
