Xiao Tian exchanged a look with the girls and revealed a mysterious smile. "You'll know in a moment. Tang San, I hope you don't stop me then. You know how it is—I'm a Sword Cultivator. Whoever makes me unhappy, I make unhappy. Otherwise, my cultivation will stagnate!"
Tang San felt endless cold from Xiao Tian's narrowed eyes.
It was not just him. Dai Mubai and the others felt it too, and made it clear that even if they could not help, they would keep their mouths tightly shut.
They felt resentful too. With this time, wouldn't it be better to properly cultivate Soul Power and Soul Skills? Or even do what they had done yesterday!
Very soon, ten minutes later, they had completed one lap.
At the academy entrance, several cups and a bucket of water had been set out.
The group picked up the cups and began drinking, then all saw Teacher Shao Xin standing at the academy entrance.
"Huh, why did Teacher Shao Xin come to the academy entrance today?"
Dai Mubai and Oscar said in unison.
Shao Xin looked at the baskets on their backs, frowned, and looked toward Yu Xiaogang. "Grandmaster, this is your so-called training? Making these geniuses run?"
Yu Xiaogang had not expected that Shao Xin, this Food-Type Soul Saint, would actually appear here today either. He patiently explained, "They all made serious mistakes during training yesterday. This is their punishment, and at the same time, it is training!"
"Teacher Shao, it's fine. It's only twenty laps with weights. Back in my sect, it's not as if I never ran before. If I work hard, I should still be able to finish."
After Ning Rongrong saw Xiao Tian's gesture, she also knew that the person in front of her was the key figure, and