Time flowed like water, silently slipping through his fingers.
There were only ten days left until the Promotion Tournament.
It had to be said, time really flew by.
Early that morning, Huang Fei arrived at the Cafeteria as usual.
He had barely sat down with his tray when Ning Tian and Wu Feng approached side by side.
Both wore unconcealable delight on their faces.
As though something immensely wonderful had happened.
They clearly intended to show off to Huang Fei a little, while also sharing the news.
"What is it? Did you pick up some money? Why are you so happy?" Huang Fei asked casually.
Wu Feng dropped into the seat across from him and grinned. "Better than finding money."
Ning Tian sat beside her. Her tone remained calm, but laughter glimmered in her eyes. "We broke through Level 30."
"That really is better than finding money."
Huang Fei's chopsticks paused slightly.
"Yesterday, the sect arranged for someone to take us to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt our Third Soul Rings."
Wu Feng took over, smugly waving her fist. "I'm level thirty-two now, a Soul Elder!"
Ning Tian added, "I'm at the level thirty-two peak. I only absorbed my Soul Ring yesterday, and my realm has already stabilized."
Huang Fei looked at them, fell silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Congratulations."
Wu Feng stared at him and suddenly asked, "What about you? What level are you now?"
Huang Fei said, "Level 29 Peak."
Wu Feng raised an eyebrow. "Still not Level 30? You've been at this realm for a long time."
Huang Fei nodded. "I've been tempering myself. It won't take much longer."
Wu Feng grinned. "Then you'd better hurry. Don't drag us down during the Promotion Tournament."
Her tone was brimming with pride, yet held no