Watching Gu Yelin walking in, An Yiqing suddenly sighed, "Ah Lin, your team members are all very outstanding."
Gu Yelin didn't say anything, simply tugged gently at the blanket on her.
"Sleep."
The next day, early morning.
An Yiqing woke up to the sound of flutes and quickly dressed in her training gear, jogging to the training field.
After a night of rest and having applied the Medicine Sect's healing miracle ointment before bedtime, An Yiqing's shoulder was now mostly healed. As long as she didn't make any violent tugs, the wound wouldn't split open.
At the training field, An Zhifeng and the others had already arrived. When they saw An Yiqing, their eyes filled with worry and care.
With a comforting glance at everyone, An Yiqing quickly rejoined the ranks and began the first day of flexibility potential training.
"I am Peng Shaohua, your instructor for flexibility potential! I only have one demand for everyone, twist yourselves into pretzels with all your life! Understand?"
