Two hours passed quickly. As the stone door of the training room slowly opened, the three people waiting outside all wore solemn expressions.
Elder Lu naturally hoped that Long Chen could prove his words were not an empty boast. Elder Huang, much like Elder Lu, also hoped Long Chen would succeed in refining the 150,000 Superior Spirit Stones. However, the claim was simply too shocking to believe. Only Wang Tong, the Martial Institute Steward, did not wish to see Long Chen succeed at all. After all, if Long Chen succeeded, the only thing awaiting Wang Tong was a dead end.
"He hasn't broken through?" Elder Lu looked stunned. He sensed the Battle qi emanating from Long Chen's body was still at the War Maniac Realm First Layer Heaven.
Relief washed over the Martial Institute Steward, Wang Tong, as he subconsciously raised a hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
