Three months was neither long nor short.
But for the seven members of the Seven Luminaries Team, these three months were a crucial final sprint in their lives. With the All-Federation Competition fast approaching, everyone was giving it their all, hoping to push their strength to the limit during this final stretch.
However, Xiao Cheng did not frantically shut himself away to train like the others.
He still maintained a regular routine—after getting up each morning, he would first hold the Hidden Dragon Stance in the courtyard for half an hour, then practice his spear for an hour. After breakfast, he would head to the Spirit Pagoda training grounds to meet the other team members for coordinated team training.
The afternoons were free time. He usually spent several hours in the forging room, studying alloy formulas and forging Battle Armor components alongside Leng Yaozhu and Leng Yulai. After returning home at night, he would cultivate the Dragon Transformation Sutra, nourish his meridians, and refine his True Dragon Qi.
Over time, the entire team discovered that their captain possessed an astonishing talent for forging. The looks in the young men and women's eyes changed completely, glittering with the words "cling to his thigh" written all over them.
Even Qiangu Qingfeng, who was usually cold-faced, quiet, and unsmiling, would look at Xiao Cheng with eager expectation whenever he caught him coming out of the forging room, let alone the other few lively troublemakers who could not hide their thoughts.
What was this?
This was a future Divine Craftsman!
Their boss was a future Divine Craftsman. Why would they ever need to worry about four-word Battle Armor?
Zhang Geyang was the first to rush over. Like some oversized accessory, he wrapped himself around Xiao Cheng's thigh, his eyes shining as his voice trembled