Today was the day. Jeong Yeon-shin waited for the full moon.

‘I need to move my body as well.’

His energy refinement was complete. He had finished the cycle of breathing exercises that tempered his internal energy.

It was the day of the promise. Now, it was time to synchronize the flow of his Qi with the movement of his muscles.

At daybreak, he sought out Cheongmyeong for a guided spar.

He had lost track of how much time had passed.

The sunlight, pouring in behind the Ma Gwang-ik Pavilion, wrapped around the tall and imposing figure of the Master …