Chapter 662 Crisis

• Facing the threat of Yi Ming, a bird monk, I had no choice but to get up and continue practicing the Head Smash on the sandbag. Normally, when I practiced alone, I would casually practice with my eyes half-closed. However, in front of the swinging sandbag, which was taller than a person, I couldn't afford to be careless. I concentrated all my attention because being hit really hurt.
• After practicing for the morning, my face was left bruised and swollen. The bruises from last night's fight hadn't even healed yet, and now I had new injuries.
• "At half-past six, go down the mountain and buy breakfast," Yi Ming, this monk, started to wash up and asked me to go down the mountain and buy breakfast for him. I was angry, but unfortunately, I was staying with him, so I had to suppress my anger and reluctantly went down the mountain.