Time flew by. Whether it was Ling Tian Group or Zhou Hao and Murong, all of them had entered the right track.
Shi An had gone to seek out the foremost artifact refiner of the Ice and Snow Divine Realm. Every day, he absorbed new knowledge, so busy he could barely keep his head above water.
The pressure on him was immense, because his master had not accepted him as a disciple. The reason was simple: he was still not qualified.
But he still had a chance, so he needed to do everything in his power to display his talent to the fullest. Otherwise, he would have let down the opportunity Zhou Hao had fought to secure for him.
Wang Yue, meanwhile, had taken Ling Tian Servant to the Third Army legion, where they studied under a deputy general.
Life was not easy for Ling Tian Servant either, because once they entered the legion, their training was completely different from what they had experienced before.
The Third Army's rookie training program was calculated down to every second. There was a different plan every day. Miss even one second, and they would be sent to the Cold Pond for a day.
The Cold Pond lay in the Land of Extreme Cold. Staying there too long could cost someone their life.
Of course, the legion would not let them die. But being left half-paralyzed was entirely possible.
Thus, Wang Yue did not dare slacken in the slightest. After witnessing the Third Army, his pride had been dealt a savage blow.
If they could not even pass rookie training, it meant they were utterly unqualified to enter the legion.
This concerned Ling Tian Group's honor and Zhou Hao's reputation. Wang Yue would never allow himself to fail, nor would he allow Ling