From this day on, the youths of Sky Guards Battalion all started to cultivate.
Just that night alone, many youths had reached the fifth and sixth rank.
The second day, the third day… Some of the youths improved dramatically. On the third day, a powerful aura washed out from Lei Cong’s room, which made the youths of the Sky Guards Battalion couldn’t help but sigh.
“Oh my god… has Lei Cong reached the seventh rank?” The expressions of the youth’s changed.
At the same time, there was disturbance in the other wooden rooms.
The fourth day, the fifth day… Youth after youth came out of cultivation.
“Brother Lei is only 17 years old and at the seventh rank already, indeed a genius.”
“Haha! I don’t have to look at Feng Hanyue’s face anymore, I can do whatever I want!” Lei Cong walked and felt the wariness and respect in the nearby youths’ eyes.