BANG!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The wind and snow howled through the Qin residence.
It was just dawn.
At this moment, most people were still tucked under the warm blanket and sleeping.
However, Luo Qingzhou had already woken up and was cultivating in the bamboo forest in the northwest corner of Moonlight Rain Court.
In the snowstorm.
His upper body was naked, and his skin was tense. He collided violently with the hard tree trunk.
He was akin to a raging angry bull giving its all.
Over and over again, the skin and flesh in all parts of his body were used as pig iron. They were repeatedly tempered under the strong pressure and nourishment of the tree trunk and internal energy.
He was tireless and unafraid of pain.
His skin and flesh quickly turned red. Then, it started to heat up and jump slightly.
Soon, he was drenched in sweat.
Luo Qingzhou cultivated from dawn to noon without stopping.