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In the evening.

After a whole day of practicing cultivation at home, Xia Ping exhaled and opened his eyes. His eyes shone, the air shook, and an indistinct tiger roar sounded.

Pa!

He stood up and threw a punch, and a powerful force transmitted from his feet to his fist and unleashed a loud bang, showing the dreadful destructive power the punch packs.

"Finally stabilized."

Xia Ping exhaled and smiled. After a day of closed door cultivation, he finally stabilized his true qi. He even felt that his cultivation base has improved a little.

Growl growl~~~

He touched his belly. After practicing cultivation all day, he is starting to feel hungry. He walked out of his room and found that his parents haven't come back yet.

His father is probably still working, while his mother should have gone out to set up a stall in the streets.