Grandmaster Lu would never forget that night of October 1st, 2220.
The Martial Arts Tree sprouted, and from then on, his life was changed.
In the blink of an eye, he was already twenty-five years old.
Grandmaster Lu sighed emotionally; his achievements today owed much to Brother Tree's aid.
But it couldn't be denied that his diligence and sweat also played a crucial role.
The famous Western old-school Fighting Adept Rudy once said: Genius is ninety-nine percent talent and one percent sweat.
Yes, Brother Tree is precious, but sweat is even more valuable!
"Young friend Lu, long time no see."
"Congratulations on stepping into the Third Realm, my friend!"
Yun Quezi and Li Fanzhou strolled over, smiling and delivering congratulations.
Lu Chenzhou clasped his fists and greeted them: "Are you two seniors looking for me about something?"
Yun Quezi nodded: "Yes, the Martial Arts Department has something for you."
