Teacher and disciple couldn’t help but laugh.2

“It’s better for Li Meng to take things slow and incrementally improve her strength,” Yuan Shuo chuckled. “I also don’t recommend your current course of action, by the way. I’m afraid you won’t be able to cry in the future if you produce too many tears now.”0

“There’s no scientific basis for that, teacher. There is no finite amount of tears, the body continuously produces them…”0

“You lil bastard!” Yuan Shuo cursed with a smile. Do you think I don’t know? I’m just making a joke.0

Li Hao took his teacher’s advice and slowly soaked his tear glands with internal force. It was safer than directly incorporating it into his eyes, but still dangerous nonetheless. For those who walked the path of martial dao, however, a bit of danger was mandatory. Even if he ended up ruining his tear glands, he just wouldn’t be able to cry in the future.3

Bloody tears welled up in his eyes, a particularly horrifying sight!0

Yuan Shuo cocked his head and silently watched his student. However much blood you shed today is however much you gain. Li Hao, I hope you understand that the best teacher and most abundant energy is still less than internal...0