Bo Wen

Chen Mu shook his head, "I won't enter." Perceptual sensitivity training really consumed his spirit, leaving him so utterly exhausted after each practice that he needed to rest. He also knew that if he were too eager with this kind of training, it could influence his progress. His having been able to go from thirty-five to forty-five in such a short time was directly related to his mental state. He put all his energy and concentration into each training, and never just rashly entered into it.

Seeing that his perceptual index hadn't risen by more than ten points, Chen Mu still felt that there had been a basic change in the nature of his perception. Whether it was in making cards or practicing flight, the change was perfectly clear.