"BANG!" The huge wooden club slammed hard into the ground, kicking up a thick cloud of dust.
Right after, the heavy club was hoisted high into the air and smashed down again. Li Huowang, propped up by Bai Lingmiao, watched from the side as the big oaf swung the weapon.
Although his neck wound still hadn't fully healed, after a few days of lying down and recuperating, he could finally manage to stand.
"Harder! Smash it even harder!" Li Huowang shouted from the side.
By the campfire, Top Scholar Lv came over grinning, holding two coarse-grain Mantou. "Hey, Daoist Master, what are you up to? You're making quite a racket."
With each thundering swing, the surrounding forest and underbrush were smashed to pieces.
"Heh, it's nothing. It seems like a waste to only use someone this big for carrying people and luggage. I figured I'd put him through some training."
"Ah, that's great! That's great!" Top Scholar Lv nodded as he backed away.
