Gong Che was no match for Shi Yi and soon went down.
The students erupted in an uproar. Gong Che, who had always been the fastest to progress in his cultivation, had actually lost to Shi Yi?
"Little Lu, did you teach him this?!" Murong You's eyes widened as he stared at Lu Yang in astonishment. It had only been a few days. Even if he had taught them himself, he couldn't have gotten results like this.
"Most of the credit goes to my teaching, of course. The kids are pretty quick to grasp things, too. And it's not just Shi Yi; the other kids are making great progress as well."
"How did you teach them?" Murong You suddenly realized, and grabbed Lu Yang by the shoulders in excitement. "The dreamlike illusion—you showed them that dreamlike illusion, didn't you?"
"All right, all right, stop shaking me. Take a look for yourself and you'll understand." Lu Yang laughed and picked up the recording orb from the ground. Something had happened as soon as class ended, and he hadn't had a chance to put it away.
A majestic ancient Qiongqi appeared before Murong You, roaring as if to shake heaven and earth, every inch of it exuding the bearing of a king.
"Th-this is Qiongqi?!"
Murong You didn't recognize Jin Caiwei, but he could tell this was the legendary strongest species among the tiger clans: the Qiongqi.
"Where did you get this recording orb?"
"The Qiongqi clan's little ancestor gave it to me."
"I'm serious."
"So am I."
Seeing that Lu Yang wasn't going to tell him the truth, Murong You let it go and couldn't bear to part with the recording orb.
It wasn't just useful for Shi Yi. It would be a great help to him, too.
He'd never seen