"Teacher Qiong, it seems your student really is a... freak."
In the lounge, Xu Jin was utterly convinced.
This kind of student isn't simply taught by teachers, nor can an ordinary student catch up just by hard work.
Effort might get you to a certain height, but beyond that height, talent becomes the ceiling of your development.
It's obvious.
Baiyu's talent almost crushes all the peers present.
"Actually, we didn't expect these death row inmates to be so dedicated. In previous years, they would just go through the motions, but this time they surprisingly put in effort."
Qiong Jiu looked puzzled.
The training difficulty she and Pang Fei had arranged wasn't supposed to be this high at all!
Originally, she wanted to stop it, but found that Baiyu surprisingly persisted, so she held a wait-and-see attitude while watching for three days.
"Teacher, let's go. Starting tomorrow, I'm planning to intensify my training and aim to concoct the Tier Nine Magic Elixir."
