The days of training passed one by one.
The four members of the team grew at a furious pace, serving their accompanying instructor, Dou Zhiqiang, one grand dog-slaughtering feast after another!
"Puff puff puff~"
A pitch-black crow circled through the night sky, looking down upon the battlefield.
Below, along the torch-lit path, cries of battle rose in waves.
The Red Turban Believers were practically human-shaped charging horns!
The sound made one's battle intent soar and one's blood boil.
It was fucking exhilarating!
For a few moments, even Dou Zhiqiang had wanted to swoop down and viciously peck a few Vicious Hounds himself.
As Team 98's dedicated instructor, Dou Zhiqiang had personally witnessed the growth of all four.
Lu Ran and the others had gone from Mist Realm newbies at the beginning to proper soldiers now.
Dou Zhiqiang could not help but feel deeply moved.
These few were growing far too quickly, especially Lu Ran!
It was simply beyond reason.
The speed at which his combat strength had soared gave even Dou Zhiqiang, a River Realm expert, the faintest sense of danger.
During the first few days of this training expedition, Lu Ran had still been luring Vicious Hounds through the streets, running for his life without pause.
But now?
After nearly half a month of tempering, Lu Ran already dared to face a Stream Realm Vicious Hound head-on!
With the Xiaguang Saber and a pair of thick, mighty goat horns, he clashed head-on with the fiends again and again!
Dou Zhiqiang did not think Lu Ran was some overbearing brute.
Yet Lu Ran's current performance was valiant and domineering, his aura shooting into the heavens!
In all his years in the army, Dou Zhiqiang had never seen such a fierce lambkin.
More terrifying still, Lu Ran was blindfolded.
This time,