Jing Yuan was shirtless and covered in sweat, having just run through various tactical drills as a form of personal training.

Despite being alone, Jing Yuan felt a presence nearby.

After a few moments, he chuckled and wiped some sweat off his brow. Without turning around to face whoever was watching, Jing Yuan spoke up.

“I know you’re there, whoever you are,” Jing Yuan teased lightly, as if urging this unknown spectator to reveal themselves.