Chapter 107: Talent is nonsense

"Have I lost my freedom?" Ye Chen asked.

"Yes, consider yourself dead," replied the Red Demonic Spirit.

"Hmm, isn't that a bit dramatic? Even if I'm supposedly dead, I should still have a bit of work-life balance, right?"

"Want me to find you a wife?"

"Sure, find a few more for me, they can even massage my legs."

The Red Demonic Spirit sneered, "Work-life balance? That's just an excuse for lazy people. You won't understand what it truly means to learn martial arts until you've been pushed to your limits, until that pressure forces your potential to surface."

"But everyone has a limit. The human body and mind can only take so much before it collapses or goes insane."

"Look at you. I haven't even started yet and you're already coming up with excuses. What nonsense about collapsing. Humans have potential. If you don't push yourself, how will you know where your limits are, or how much potential you still have to tap into?"

"But every individual has a limit."