"Judging by this little guy's progress, he'll definitely reach the ninth stage within five hundred years!"
Lei Fengyun looked at Lu Sheng, a gleam flashing in his eyes.
Then, facing everyone's gaze, Lei Fengyun slowly said, "Lu Sheng, how about leaving the late eighth-stage battle to you?"
As soon as these words were spoken, apart from Gumo, the other eighth-stage powerhouses from Star River University looked shocked.
Quite a few people even started whispering to each other at this time.
"What's going on? Lu Sheng participating in the late eighth-stage battle? Does that mean... Lu Sheng is already at the late eighth stage?"
"Is it that fast?"
"Hiss! Lu Sheng has only been at the Star River Battlefield for about a hundred years, and he's already at the late eighth stage? How exactly is this guy cultivating?"
"I've been at the Star River Battlefield for several thousand years, and I'm just at the late eighth stage now, and yet Lu Sheng is already there?!"
