A quiet night passed. The next morning, as they set off again, Mo Beidou could be seen with dark circles under his eyes. He would throw a punch from time to time, then vigorously scratch his head. After a moment of thought, he'd throw another punch...
Anyone with eyes could see he was learning a new Fist Technique.
Naturally, their gazes couldn't help but fall on Fang Shuwen, a hint of envy in their hearts.
The night before, Fang Shuwen had found a manual for the Fierce Tiger Fist on Tong Tianba's body, and today, Mo Beidou was already practicing it.
But this was the kind of thing you couldn't get just by being envious. After all, who among them had such a formidable junior brother?
What they didn't know was that Fang Shuwen hadn't originally planned on teaching Mo Beidou the Fierce Tiger Fist. Although the Fist Technique was decent, after reading it the previous night, he felt it was far inferior to the Great Black Heaven God Palm.
