NBFF 117

Deep within the forest on the mountain behind the village.

Oh Hyunseong sat on a rock, inhaling deeply as he wiped the sweat pouring down his forehead.

After setting his towel aside, he raised his head.

“Good grief, that was tough.”

A refreshing breeze gently blew past, carrying away the beads of sweat.

It wasn’t the biting winter wind, but a warm yet refreshing breeze that washed away the dampness lingering in the air.

The muscles that had been screaming from the intense training just moments ago began to settle down.

Above his raised head, lush green leaves swayed gently in the breeze.

‘The perfect environment for meditation.’

With a faint smile, Oh Hyunseong closed his eyes and assumed a proper posture.

He loosely folded his arms and sat cross-legged, concentrating his mind on the core located in his lower abdomen.

Then he focused on the flow of mana coursing…