Chapter 1102: The Dogs' Fight

On usual days, many people would stroll or wander around this small mountain, but today, with continuous drizzle, only Li Huai was there, creating an especially quiet environment suited for practicing martial arts.

The rain continued to fall, with no shelter in sight, but as the raindrops fell onto Li Huai, one would astonishingly find that the raindrops evaporated instantly, somehow not wetting Li Huai's clothes.

Li Huai stood at the summit, quickly entering a meditative state, with images of Nangong Qingsnow demonstrating the latter eight forms of Frost Fist constantly surfacing in his mind.

After a long time, Li Huai had memorized all the latter eight forms of the Frost Fist, suddenly opened his eyes, and it seemed as if a beam of light shot out, piercing the night sky ahead.

Whoosh!

Li Huai leaped into the air, flowing like clouds and water, repeating the latter eight moves of the Frost Fist over and over again.

Unbeknownst to him, it was near dawn already.