222, I'll show you a treasure.

"Headmaster..." Zhou Bai looked at Zhao Shouyi in astonishment, "Immortal gods..."

Zhao Shouyi stopped him from continuing, glanced around at the crowd, and said to Zhou Bai, "I'll take the opportunity to talk to you about the immortal gods later. For now, I just want you to know that staying at Dao School is the best arrangement for you."

While Ying Hui and Zhao Shouyi showed their concern for Zhou Bai, Zheng Wentian was watching them hatefully from a distance.

Zhou Bai had practiced continuously for 72 hours, breaking through ten levels all at once, which felt like a knife stabbing into Zheng Wentian's chest, filling him with both hatred and pain.

Especially since he himself had barely made it to the second level due to Zhou Bai's influence.

The person he despised had succeeded while he had failed.

Now seeing Zhou Bai surrounded and constantly cared for by Zhao Shouyi and Ying Hui, Zheng Wentian's jealousy and displeasure intensified.