Chen Zhezhe opened his eyes from sleep and glanced at the alarm clock: it was five in the morning. He leaped out of bed, and with sleep still in his eyes, dropped to the floor and reeled off several push-ups.
"It's not dawn yet, there's still time." Feeling that using both hands wasn't quite enough of a workout, Chen Zhezhe switched to one-handed push-ups. After doing several dozen in a row, his slightly foggy brain began to clear up. He sprang to his feet, took a deep breath, opened the window, and headed out to the bathroom to wash up.
When he returned to the bedroom, a foul breath from his dream still lingered in his chest, unexpelled. Chen Zhezhe gathered his breath and circulated his energy, channeling his True Essence straight to the Laogong point in his palm before striking out fiercely with his palm.
Chapter 749