Ye Jiu's longing was evident, and Sikong Mo replied, "If you want to learn, we can start now, but mastering martial arts is not something that can be achieved in a day. If you truly want me to teach you, I will not go easy on you. Have you thought it through?"
"I have." Ye Jiu was resolute.
Having lived through two lifetimes, there was no hardship she hadn't endured. Even if the present was tough, it was all for the sake of better days ahead; Ye Jiu was unafraid.
Only through hard work would one receive rewards; no one is born with everything. She understood this truth better than anyone. Having the chance to strive and work for the future was, to her, already a blessing.
For most of the afternoon, Sikong Mo stayed in Ye Jiu's room, diligently guiding her in cultivating her Inner Strength.
Yet Ye Jiu felt utterly at a loss, as she tried to focus her energy in her Dantian but exclaimed, "I don't know where the Dantian is!"
Ye Jiu's face was a picture of misery.
