The morning mist was thick, carrying a hint of early spring's chill.
In the backyard of the Su Mansion, beneath the Iron Locust Tree adorned with a bronze wind chime, a series of sounds rang out, like the sharp snap of a powerful bowstring.
SNAP! SNAP! SNAP!
Su Yu, his toned upper body bare, threw punch after punch. With every strike, power originated from the great "dragon" dormant along his spine, cascading through his body to his arms and fingertips. The thousands of Great Tendons throughout his body stretched and vibrated at a high frequency.
Over the past few days, relying on the "tendon sense" he awakened after reaching the entry-level, he could now instinctively and clearly perceive every Great Tendon involved in exerting force. He even began to make minuscule adjustments to the snapping angles of these Great Tendons in the split second of a punch, guiding them to unleash a more powerful Gang Force.
