Inside the martial arts training room.
Lin Shan was drenched in sweat, her cheeks flushed red, her fair chest heaving up and down as she panted heavily.
Baiyu lay in the corner, exhausted.
"Are you still not firing back? Kid, it's been a while since you got such a satisfying thrashing, hasn't it?"
Lin Shan clapped her hands with pride, a long-lost smile appearing on her face.
Though she was also dead tired, she had managed to give Baiyu a proper lesson.
This bastard seems to have a natural talent for taunting people; after spending only a short time with him, he always managed to infuriate me, even bringing out my artillery.
"It's very satisfying; my Blood Qi is finally depleted. I'm in pain yet enjoying it."
A martial artist's Blood Qi is not constant.
Using Spirit Technique, fighting, exercising—these all cause Blood Qi consumption. The so-called mechanical test value of Blood Qi is just an approximate peak value.