Zhang Yue personally attended today's Training Camp, so Xu Nan did not need to fill in for him.
Although Song Cheng sat beside Xu Nan, Xu Nan could clearly sense that the kid had completely shut himself off. No matter how Xu Nan provoked him, he got no response at all.
Even the others in the class looked at Song Cheng strangely. After all, what had happened today had already spread far and wide.
Song Cheng had not completely broken down. Instead, he turned his grief and indignation into motivation. Every now and then, he looked at Xu Nan as if he wanted to eat him alive, then went back to frantically memorizing materials.
Zhang Yue's style was extremely hard-line. He had been very dissatisfied with the previous two days' tests, so today he personally oversaw things with only one goal: make these future Lawful Masters memorize all the theoretical knowledge by rote.
Xu Nan guessed that something very important must have been waiting for them after the Training Camp ended.
Otherwise, the Thousand Rays Society would not have been in such a rush for quick results.
Zhang Yue had made it clear that the theory lessons were pure cramming. He was force-feeding them all the information they had on Pro World.
At first glance, that seemed like a bad thing, but it really was not. After all, what they were memorizing was common knowledge from another world. With common knowledge, it was enough to remember it; there was no need to understand it too deeply. When the time came to use it, they would naturally understand.
As always, Xu Nan did not fit in.
What could he do? His bloodline was just that awesome!
After going through the motions and finishing a test Zhang Yue had handed out separately,