The neon lights on both sides of several night market streets added a few touches of modernity, and the vehicles coming and going below looked as small as ants.
Just standing on the edge looking down, Lu Ren felt his heartbeat accelerate, his blood flowing quickly all over his body, and his steady breathing becoming heavy, to the point where the system couldn't help but give a prompt.
"Ding, due to continuous breathing, you have vaguely gained some insight into breathing!"
Li Ziqing, who had been absent for a long time, stood beside him with arms crossed, looking at Lu Ren standing at the edge of the building in amazement.
He really didn't expect that within just a year, Lu Ren would have trained the Phoenix Falcon Fist to this extent. When he first got the news from Zhang Li, he suspected it was an April Fool's joke.
