Houtian martial artist!
Shao Hongcheng sprang to his feet in excitement, crossing the distance to Wang Chen in a single stride. His voice trembled as he said, "Junior Brother, I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Wang Chen did not know whether to laugh or cry, but he was also touched. "Senior Brother, you saw correctly. I've already broken through to the Houtian Great Realm!"
Although Shao Hongcheng's main purpose in taking him into the Hongyi Martial Arts School, accepting him as a disciple on his master's behalf, and binding them in ties of gratitude was to ensure the school's continuation and the sect's legacy.
This nominal eldest senior brother had genuinely treated Wang Chen well, doing everything in his power to provide him with all kinds of resources.
Not to mention anything else, the five Blood Marrow Pills alone had drained more than half of Shao Hongcheng's wealth.
Wang Chen was no ungrateful wretch. "Senior Brother, I'll definitely bring back first place for you in the Martial Arts School Competition!"
Not only would the champion of the Martial Arts School Competition receive generous rewards, but the martial arts school they represented would share in the glory as well.
Wang Chen had that confidence, and he also intended to make a name for himself in the Martial Arts School Competition.
"Good, good, good!"
Shao Hongcheng clapped his hands and laughed. "This time, it's in the bag!"
He had already held Wang Chen in high regard, figuring that Wang Chen would break through to Houtian within two months. After stabilizing his realm, he would enter the Martial Arts School Competition, and a top-three placement would be as sure as catching something in his hand.
Never in his wildest dreams had he expected Wang Chen to advance to the Houtian Great Realm in less