"This kid seems to be absorbing it quite well."
In the Quiet Room, Cao Tong stands as still as a boulder on the side.
Within his line of sight, Chen Feng, assuming the stance of the Tiger Form with his eyes closed, is poised and situated.
It all seems quiet and ordinary, but he can faintly sense that the other's breath is slowly rising.
As time passed by, minute by minute, Cao Tong patiently accompanied him throughout.
Until after more than half an hour, Chen Feng's breath steadied and he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Whew!"
A hot breath exhaled, his eyes sparkled.
Standing in place, he relaxed from the Pile Skills stance.
Chen Feng clearly sensed the changes in himself.
[Strength: 11.1]
[Constitution: 11.0]
[Agility: 10.5]
[Flame Tiger Stance: Tiger Form (54%)]
Slightly clenching his fist, Chen Feng could clearly perceive the changes in himself.
His strength increased again, approaching 200kg, almost reaching the Professional Level.
