At that point, he'll be able to shed the heavy burden on his mind and fully devote himself to breaking through his bottleneck, making a final sprint toward the Black Iron Realm."
Zhang Wu's voice grew deeper, a barely perceptible flicker of envy in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and continued, "For the vast majority of military academy cadets, their relative weakness and lack of contribution points mean that it doesn't fundamentally matter which academy they attend. But for those of us on the cusp of becoming Seed Students—talented, but still on the fringes of the elite—the environment of different academies makes a world of difference. As for you, Junior Fang Zhou, you are a true prodigy, a genius rarely seen in a century. For you, this disparity will only grow more pronounced over time."
Zhang Wu's words were filled with deep emotion.
