"Possessing the power of qi and blood meant you had become a true Secret Martial Artist.
By regulation, there were certain matters you should be told. Come with me!"
The shock on Wang Luo's face had already returned to normal. He waved a hand, signaling Hu Qi to follow him.
Hu Qi's eyes flickered slightly as he quickly followed him out.
Inside the training room, everyone who saw this exchanged looks.
Although Hu Qi had displayed the power of qi and blood only briefly, quite a few people had still seen it.
"Damn, is that for real? He cultivated qi and blood that quickly? All I've gotten so far is numb legs from standing there. I haven't felt a thing."
"Didn't they say it took an average of one month to cultivate qi and blood? This is a little too outrageous."
"Does anyone know that handsome guy's name? I want to get to know him."
After witnessing this scene, some people began questioning their lives.
Others started asking around for Hu Qi's name. Several female students stared at his departing back, their eyes shining.
Over the past few days, everyone had gained a certain understanding of the influence of this Core Class—or rather, the Snake Heart Sect.
Combined with Wang Luo's earlier explanation, they understood exactly what it meant to cultivate qi and blood in merely seven days.
They knew that, barring any accidents, this person would surely become someone they could only look up to in the future.
Within the crowd, Sims watched this unfold, his expression growing uglier and uglier. His hands unconsciously clenched and relaxed as a helpless sense of dejection rose within him.
"Damn it..."
He wanted to begin practicing the Snake Form Stance, but he could not focus at all.
Hu Qi knew