Of course, they hoped their master would succeed.
But what if he failed?
They grew tense at the thought.
In the next moment, their master's shriveled body swelled, once again transforming him into a mountain of muscle.
His face was flushed crimson, his Qi Blood circulating at its absolute peak.
The water cascaded down with a RUSH as he kept his eyes squeezed shut.
As Qin Fang watched his master's breakthrough this time, he perceived it in a completely new way...
Every eruption of Force from his master's body wasn't random. Instead, it was filled with a sense of 'respiration'.
The exhale was Anjin. The inhale was Mingjin.
Mingjin and Anjin intertwined, staggered yet orderly!
As time went on, the rhythm of this breathing went from slow and steady to increasingly rapid.
This, in turn, caused the frequency at which the Mingjin and Anjin within his body intertwined to accelerate...
Qin Fang and his senior brother's hearts were in their throats.
