Time passed.
In the blink of an eye, nine days went by.
During these nine days, Xu Zhou stayed home silently cultivating.
During this period, Liu Qingyuan bid him farewell and set off on the journey to Guang Han.
Xu Zhou had always been curious about Guang Han, wondering what kind of place it was and what his teacher intended to do there.
However, Liu Qingyuan did not explain, only telling Xu Zhou that he could take on a task in Guang Han when he reached the Second Grade.
This left Xu Zhou longing; reaching the Second Grade meant he could go to Guang Han?
He was not far from the Second Grade now!
...
Inside the villa.
Xu Zhou sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his expression solemn.
The surrounding aura flowed gently as if drawn by some mysterious force.
Suddenly, Xu Zhou's body lightly trembled, as a robust energy surged from within, beams of light bursting forth from his body like butterflies emerging from a cocoon.
Ten, thirty, sixty, one hundred...
