If I'd had this skill last night, that wouldn't have happened.
Liu Erlong noticed Xu Yuan had suddenly gone still and asked with concern, "Xiaoyuan, what's wrong?"
Xu Yuan came back to himself and said, "Teacher, I'm already level 41."
Learning that Xu Yuan had already reached level 41, Liu Erlong couldn't help drawing in a sharp breath.
She had never expected Xu Yuan's level to have increased too—and for him to have reached level 41.
Twelve years old, and already level 41.
Xu Yuan's talent really was unprecedented.
Liu Erlong felt that this time, Blue Tyrant Academy could earn a decent ranking in the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Elite Tournament.
First place?
That was impossible. She had heard how powerful the young generation from Spirit Hall was.
If Xu Yuan wanted to lead Blue Tyrant Academy to first place, he could do it the next time he competed.
The Continental Advanced Spirit Master Elite Tournament was held once every five years. Xu Yuan would be around eighteen when he competed in the next one.
By then, no one among the younger generation would be his match.
Liu Erlong gently patted Xu Yuan's head and said, "Not bad. But you need to keep a low profile. You can't reveal your level yet."
Xu Yuan nodded. "Understood, Teacher."
With that, he lifted the veil over God King Tang San.
After being shut out for an entire night, God King Tang San had been utterly baffled, wondering why he couldn't see what was happening outside.
Just then, God King Tang San could see outside again.
Seeing what was happening outside once more, God King Tang San couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief.
However, he didn't ask Xu Yuan what had happened last night or why he hadn't been able to