During the past eight months, Huo Yuhao had dedicated as much of his energy to cultivating as he could. With his current rank, he could calmly face Dai Huabin. However, this didn't mean that his hatred had dissolved; on the contrary, he'd buried it even deeper inside of himself. His hatred had already been deeply rooted inside of him, thus how could he erase it so easily?

He wasn't clear as to just how high Dai Huabin's soul power was compared to his, but he safely estimated it to be around Rank 33 or so. Although the rate at which a person's cultivation improved drastically decreased after crossing the Rank 30 threshold, going up three or four ranks in a year wouldn't be much of a problem with Dai Huabin's level of talent, plus his previous cultivation. Furthermore, it seemed that he'd cultivated diligently after he was kicked out of Cla.s.s 1.

w.a.n.g Dong smiled, but didn't say anything, as a large amount of confidence had begun to emanate from his gaze.

The route they'd taken could easily have been taken in around ten minutes, but they purposefully took much longer. Just as they were about to reach their dorm...

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