A set of Phoenix Glaze Skill had only been taught one percent, and Jiang Feng watched Feng Yueji, who was already exhausted to the point of nearly collapsing, then waved his hand and said, "Alright, that's it for today. It's getting late, go back, wash up, have breakfast, and you can still make it to work."
"Huff, huff..." Feng Yueji's face was pale, but she still insisted, "I can practice a bit more."
"Too much greed will spoil everything. For the next two days, just consolidate what you've learned today. Take a medicinal bath when you get home tonight so there won't be any hidden dangers from overexertion. And still come to me on time tomorrow." Jiang Feng instructed.
"Okay." Feng Yueji nodded. She was already at the end of her strength but understood the principle that haste makes waste. After all, there's plenty of time in the future. She was going to cling to Jiang Feng; she had recognized him as her master!
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