Principal's home.
"You're saying Chenzhou's Cross Training Talent is no weaker than Lufang's?"
Wang Changming was wiping a silver longspear, carved with a snarling, clawing silver-white divine dragon. In the dim room, formless radiance reflected off every wall.
Chen Jiu withdrew his gaze from the Divine Weapon, the White Dragon Bright Silver Spear.
"Yes. His Golden Body Skill took him only five months to go from beginner to near mastery... Conservatively calculated, he'll likely reach perfection within three years."
Wang Changming finished polishing the longspear and placed it back on the weapons rack. Then he took up a Yanyue Long Saber engraved with a Mystic Tiger pattern, divine light flickering—a Divine Weapon as well. He soaked oiled paper with grease refined from the Void King's relics and gently wiped the blade.
He spoke calmly:
