The Power of Pingtian Sect

"Strange, it seems your martial arts cultivation has improved quite a bit." Xia Ping stroked his chin. He sensed that Su Ji's progress was rapid, having shockingly advanced to the fourth heaven of the Martial Master realm, far stronger than before.

However, thinking about it, even Feng Hetang had improved at a breakneck speed. After so much time, it was only natural for Su Ji, who possessed even greater natural talent and the resources of a King Family, to reach the fourth heaven of the Martial Master realm.

"Hmph, it's not like only you can improve. I am an Elite Student of Yanhuang University now," Su Ji said smugly. Among the many freshmen, her cultivation was easily ranked in the top ten.

"What's an Elite Student? I'll be a Core Student soon enough," Xia Ping said, deflating her ego.

What?!

Su Ji gritted her teeth, feeling deeply unwilling. She had almost forgotten that the guy in front of her was a total freak; they were both freshmen, and he had been weaker than her when they first enrolled.

Now, he had actually advanced to the Grandmaster Realm. His speed of improvement was simply boundless.

"By the way, do you want to come to my place tonight? I'll give you some pointers. I guarantee you'll reach the Grandmaster Realm in no time," Xia Ping said, putting on the air of a mentor.

"Who wants your pointers, you lecherous scoundrel? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Su Ji spat at the pervert. She was supposed to go to his place at night? If she actually went, would she still be intact by tomorrow? She would have been devoured whole long ago.

He claimed he wanted to give her pointers on martial arts, but a man and a woman alone in