C32 Impingement of the Two Meridians

In the dense Scarlet Dragon Mountain Range, on an open grass patch. There were all kinds of flowers in this verdant forest. The fragrance of the earth filled the air as the flowers bathed in the sunlight.

On the grass, Lin Fan sat upright on a rock, his hands forming a training posture, his palms constantly drawing arcs in front of his chest. His chest rose and fell. Breathing evenly