C363 Closeddoor Meditation
Han Feng's 'transformation' was on the brink of running out.
His punches grew increasingly slow and feeble...
As red and white began to flicker before his eyes, Han Feng silently chanted her name...
"Wai Yun... Wai Yun..."
In doing so, Han Feng channeled his inner rage into bolstering his strength.
Another thirty seconds ticked by...
By now
