He raised his head, looked at the moon in the sky, and let out a long sigh.
"Let's go back and sleep.
There's still a lot to do tomorrow."
He started walking toward Shrek City.
Dai Yueheng remained where he was, watching his figure gradually disappear into the night. An indescribable sorrow welled up in his heart.
White Tiger City, Martial Soul Academy.
The morning sunlight spilled across the White Jade Steps, dyeing the entire academy gold.
Huo Yuhao sat cross-legged on a cushion in the Cultivation Room, his eyes closed as Mental Probe operated at full force.
He could sense the wind outside the Cultivation Room, the ripples on the lake, the blue glow emanating from the distant Spirit Pagoda, and even the sound of Er Ha stealing Braised Pork in the cafeteria.
A month ago, he could only perceive an area spanning a few dozen meters.
Now, his Mental Probe could cover the entire Martial Soul Academy and even extend to the path outside it.
Although it was still crude and could only detect rough positions and shapes, it was already astonishing progress for a one-ring Soul Master.
"Not bad." Shen Zhou's voice came from behind him.
Huo Yuhao opened his eyes and turned to look at his master.
Shen Zhou stood at the entrance to the Cultivation Room, dressed in white and holding a cup of tea, a faint smile on his lips.
"Master, I can sense people outside the academy." Huo Yuhao sounded somewhat excited. "It seems they're coming toward our academy."
Shen Zhou raised an eyebrow. "How many?"
"One... no, two.
One is walking in front, and the other is following behind.
The one in front has a very steady presence, like he has cultivated for many years.
The one behind has a somewhat chaotic