"Ladle out to stop the boil!"
"Qi-Blood limits!"
"This is bad!"
Wang Kuan and Jian Rong kept their eyes on Yan Chuan. They saw Yan Chuan abruptly shift from stillness to motion, abandoning his pen and transitioning suddenly from a standing posture to a martial arts stance—
Split, Collapse, Drill, Cannon, Cross!
This is the 'Five Elements Boxing'!
Dragon, Tiger, Monkey, Horse, Chicken, Kite, Swallow, Snake, Alligator, Goat, Eagle, Bear!
This is the 'Twelve Forms'!
Repeating the Five Elements Boxing!
Moving seamlessly through the Twelve Forms!
In the study, Yan Chuan was moving energetically, his entire Qi-blood flowing with his fists and feet, emitted with his movements, then recalled back.
Outsiders couldn't understand!
But Wang Kuan and Jian Rong saw clearly—
What Yan Chuan was doing was akin to scooping out boiling water from a pot and pouring it back to cool it down and stop it from boiling over.
Ladle out to stop the boil!
