Xue Ying Stamina Limit

Hu, hu, hu. Xue Ying’s forehead was full of sweat. He saw Qing Shi standing at the entrance. The moment he saw him, Xue Ying could not help but reveal a grin. “Qing Shi, you’ve come back.”

“Brother.” Qing Shi immediately ran over. “Brother is still in quite a mood to train. You are getting married tomorrow, yey you’ve trained your spear till the sky is dark. Just now, I’ve came over to call you for dinner. Let’s eat together.”

“Let’s not do that tonight.” Xue Ying laughed. “I still have some matter which I have to talk to Jing Qiu.”

“Oh, then I’ll not disturb the two of you then.” Qing Shi had a heh laugh.

Xue Ying nodded before walking towards Jing Qiu. The two left hand in hand.

Soon, the two entered the room.

The door was shut close.

Xue Ying’s face immediately turned pale. Sweat started perspiring profusely. He gave a lopsided grin. “So close… I’ve almost exposed myself in front of Qing Shi.”

“Disciple Brother Xue Ying, it has already been five hours.” Jing Qiu was shocked. “It’s much better than yesterday.”

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