The Jing Kingdom's Metropolitan Graduates had fought three battles in a row. Their Literary Qi, stamina, and minds were all exhausted, making them unfit for a night-long struggle. They began to rest, while Fang Yun, whose Literary Qi was abundant, took turns standing watch with several middle-aged Metropolitan Graduates.
By the time dawn approached, Fang Yun had finished his watch alongside another man and handed over to two middle-aged Metropolitan Graduates. Yet he did not immediately sleep. Instead, he went some distance from the camp to cultivate his Talent Qi Ancient Sword. Once his Literary Qi had fallen to half, he silently recited the Classics of the Sages until four in the morning by Saint Origin Continent time, then finally went to sleep.
The two Metropolitan Graduates on watch exchanged glances, deeply impressed. Only then did they understand that beneath great fame there were no hollow men. Even at a time like this, he could settle his heart and study. Even if his talent had been poor, this quality alone would have been enough to make him an outstanding figure of the Human Race.
At dawn, the Metropolitan Graduates rose. The first thing they did that morning was open the Spring Hunt Ranking, and the result left many of them ashamed.
It turned out that Metropolitan Graduates from many kingdoms had either not slept at all or had slept very little.
The Jing Kingdom had fallen straight to eighth place. The ranking values of the long-established great powers and mid-tier kingdoms had all surpassed one hundred thousand, while the Jing Kingdom had wiped out three tribes yet had only a little over ninety thousand points. As for the long-weakened Gu Kingdom and Shen Kingdom, their ranking values were both above fifty thousand. Clearly, after eliminating only two tribes, they could