It was past midnight when Ye Fan finished his bath and sat on the living room sofa to rest briefly before standing up to practice the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound.
"Hu - hu -"
The sounds emanated from Ye Fan's body, resembling muffled thunder rolling across the distance.
After about fifteen minutes, Ye Fan's body reached its limit and he finally stopped. Then he brought his palms together, slowly pressing from his forehead to his lower abdomen, regulating the Qi-Blood that had been severely agitated by the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound.
After several minutes of regulating his breath, he finally returned to normal.
Having sat back down on the sofa, Ye Fan started pondering how to advance to the next level of his training.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
However, Ye Fan did not immediately pay attention to it, but after several more rings, he stood up and went to open the door.
