Principal's home.
"You're saying that Chenzhou's cross training talent is no less than Lufang's?"
Wang Changming was wiping a silver long spear engraved with a ferocious silver-white Divine Dragon. In the dim room, an invisible splendid light reflected off the four walls.
Chen Jiu withdrew his gaze from the Divine Weapon "White Dragon Bright Silver Spear."
"Yes, this young man progressed from a beginner to near-mastery in Golden Body Skill in just five months... I conservatively estimate that within three years, he will likely reach Perfection."
After Wang Changming finished cleaning the spear, he placed it on the weapon rack. He then took out a crescent saber engraved with the Mystic Tiger pattern, its divine light pulsating as though it too was a Divine Weapon. He started wiping it gently with an oil paper soaked in grease made from the remnants of past Heavenly Kings.