
At the training hall, Fu Juese was standing in front of the line.
Behind him people were lined up neatly for the sake of imitating him.
Occasionally there was the sound of an excited shout from everyone after they hit and kicked the air like Fu Juese did.
"Well!!! Hyeah!!!"
"Well!!! Huh!!! Hyeah!!!"
The voice echoed and reflected throughout the room.
Unfortunately, Fu Juese did not make his movements while shouting, he was very focused on each movement to be more centered so that he would know where was wrong and immediately fix it.
Fu Juese was now honing his bare-handed martial arts skills in front of everyone.
It's been half a year since all this has passed, which is when people started to imitate him.
They believe that their skills and techniques will improve greatly if they do the exact same exercises.
Even they were certain that neither the sect nor the martial school would be able to compare to him.
"When we've been imitating young master Fu for months, but every day young master Fu can always show a different new movement."
"Yes, but with this, our abilities all become even more improved, right?"
"You're right."
Everyone then followed the Fu Juese method of training every day.
During the lunch break, Fu Juese always took a lunch break along with Na Yueyin.
They also follow it.
They brought their partners here and came in with a crowd.
The training ground became a favorite bucin spot for everyone.
There are also the singles and the singles who sit watching, but after they get to know each other finally the two become a couple.
This place is also known for finding a soul mate.
"I'm grateful to the world to have met you, my heretic."
"Ah, you can I swing."
But there are also those who still remain single, those who like it can only swallow bitter saliva and scream pain in his heart.
They also cursed everyone who made fun there.
'Look for a little cake, why are you even negligent and have fun with the lusts of this world, badjngan.'
'Bas stupid, just look at the ability of you all will be far below me, ajng.'
Even though they practiced by imitating every movement of Fu Juese's martial arts, it wasn't easy.
They are required to wear iron bracelets on their feet and hands.
Some people give up in the process of doing it, and some others still endure the rigors of the exercise.
Those who survive then gain the teachings and skills of Fu Juese.
Fu Juese then realized that the people who managed to survive were friends of Fu Ning.
They turned out to be members of the faction that Fu Ning and Fu Guanji had made before.
The faction was later named the Sky Society of the Young Dragons.
"Now they are your army, brother."
"I refused, please take care of yourself and don't involve your brother, okay?
"A-ah! B-But Big Brother, this is all for the sake of helping you become the strongest."
"I don't need anyone's help right now."
"Sister, but someday you will..."
"I can do it myself."
Fu Juese rejected him, but Fu Ning looked like he had other thoughts.
He was sure that one day his feet would need a lot of help around him.
He felt that his brother was going to be involved in a big and fierce battle, maybe even his brother would change history in the future.
"One day you'll understand that, he'll praise me for my decision today."
Fu Ning continued to look at the back of her Brother who kept away.