Early in the morning, Liu Qi slowly woke up to the workings of his biological clock, with the sky still somewhat dim, and many stars invisible in the city still shining. The campfire was still burning quietly. Then, he saw an orca sitting on a wooden stake nearby, writing something in a notebook...
Wait a second, an orca?!
Liu Qi shook his head vigorously, and then realized it was his own master.
"Master has turned into an orca, why would I dream of such a thing?"
Liu Qi grinned and got up to wash by the river. Then, he began to practice his horse stance.
Ever since he saw Feng Xue "slice" the river with one "sword," he had developed a strong interest in the tedious task of practicing the horse stance; if not for his master telling him that training also needed moderation, he would have liked to sleep while maintaining the horse stance.
Feng Xue glanced at Liu Qi and thought to herself how close she came to losing her dignity.
