The next day, at the crack of dawn.
Su Yu woke up right on time. He felt a warm fire slowly circulating in his abdomen—the lingering medicinal power from yesterday's Ginseng and Goji Chicken Soup.
He rolled out of bed, washed up quickly, and then hurried to the Martial Arts Arena under a blanket of morning frost.
"Black Prison God-Lock!"
He let out a low shout and assumed the stance for the Black Stone Body Forging Skill.
His muscles tensed, and his skin took on the cold, hard luster of pig iron. As he moved through his forms, the wisps of medicinal power were forcibly crushed and woven into his bone marrow like silken threads.
In less than an hour, the searing heat in his body was completely wrung out. Su Yu's footing shifted, and his figure suddenly became nimble, like a Spiritual Ape in the mountain forests.
"White Ape Asks the Way!"
"Swaying Forest Step!"
