Xu Zhiming knew nothing about the commotion in the group chat.
Other than cultivating, he went to spar with Huang Yilong to improve his Spear Artistry.
A Qi still had not returned after all this time, and he was somewhat unaccustomed to it.
When he chatted idly in the group, A Qi would automatically handle things and collect important information.
Without A Qi, it really was rather inconvenient.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
The National Genius Competition had already ended.
The top hundred had quickly been decided.
Xu Zhiming did not care about any of it. He had already been directly admitted into the Hundred Nations Genius Competition.
Great Xia would not hold another ranking tournament for the top hundred, precisely to prevent anyone from exposing the martial skills these geniuses excelled at to other nations.
After all, there would always be walking five hundred thousand.
The deeper they hid their strength, the better their nation's geniuses would rank.
There was one month left until the Hundred Nations Genius Competition.
"Brother Xu, why didn't you participate in this competition?"
With nothing to do, Meng Tian and the other finally caught Xu Zhiming on a day when he had emerged from seclusion.
They hurriedly found Xu Zhiming, intending to ask the question that had been weighing on their minds.
Likewise.
Nangong Ya, standing nearby, had not known that Xu Zhiming had not participated either.
Recently, she had been constantly improving her strength and Mental Power.
Xu Zhiming closed his eyes and sensed the armor Mumu had given him within his body.
It seemed to have already reached roughly the same level as his Vitality.
He needed to find an opportunity to test how strong its defense was.
Hearing Meng Tian's question, Xu Zhiming opened his eyes.
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