In the next instant, it was as if several years had passed in the depths of Su Yu's consciousness.
In a daze, he seemed to have transformed into a Spiritual Ape traversing a vast, ancient forest, endlessly punching at the air.
From the sluggish wind resistance he felt when he first started punching, to day after day of striking against raging gales. Finally, at the moment he threw his one-hundred-thousandth straight punch, the thick air resistance around him shattered, transforming into pure, instinctual speed!
Su Yu's eyes snapped open. The thick sinews beneath the skin of his arms vibrated intensely, actually emitting a low hum like a powerful bowstring drawn taut.
"Ape Shadow Swift Wind! What a great Trait!"
A look of delight appeared on Su Yu's face as he focused on the Trait's information.
