Huo Yuhao nodded slightly in agreement.
Soul Masters of this era generally cultivated at a slow pace. Reaching level thirty already counted as having considerable combat ability. It was unlike ten thousand years later, when the Continental Elite Soul Master Tournament even had Seven-Ring Soul Sages under the age of twenty.
Starting to enrich the students' combat experience at around level thirty was not a problem.
As for Ning Rongrong, Huo Yuhao had a fairly good impression of the girl. After yesterday's sausage-eating incident, he felt that Ning Rongrong no longer needed to be taught a lesson. However, since Flender had brought it up, Huo Yuhao thought they could use this opportunity to test her.
If Ning Rongrong could truly persist and finish the run, then she would meet his requirements.
Huo Yuhao said, "All right, we'll do that."
Flender nodded and led Huo Yuhao, Xiao Wu, and Ma Hongjun to the training field.
Then, he rang the bell on the field.
The clangs spread throughout the entire academy.
Soon, Dai Mubai and the others gradually arrived at the training field.
Flender and Huo Yuhao stood on the raised platform at the front. Huo Yuhao stood ahead, while Flender remained half a step behind him.
Below them stood the seven students, including Xiao Wu, Tang San, and Dai Mubai.
Huo Yuhao's gaze swept across the faces of the seven below. When he saw Oscar, he was slightly surprised.
Oscar had shaved off his full beard, revealing his true appearance. His face was as fair as jade, and his deep-set peach blossom eyes gave him an air of profound mystery. He was actually even more handsome than Dai Mubai.
Huo Yuhao merely glanced at him before withdrawing his gaze and saying, "I believe everyone already knows me. I am Huo Yuhao,