In the blink of an eye, Monday arrived.
Jiang Lan had barely gone out lately.
It wasn't that he was slacking off. He had simply been too busy before, running nonstop for quite a while, so these past few days had been a rare chance to rest.
Still, he hadn't been idle either.
Shen Qingqiu's progress was equally encouraging.
Lately, he had pretty much stopped going to work and cultivated every day instead.
Ever since eating the Spirit Source Fruit, his cultivation speed had become who knew how many times faster than before.
At noon, Jiang Lan was sitting on the couch watching television.
Footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by the sound of the lock opening.
Jiang Lan looked up and saw Shen Qingqiu push the door open and walk in.
He raised his eyebrows slightly.
Shen Qingqiu's aura was noticeably stronger than it had been a few days ago.
Late gang condensation?
Although he knew Shen Qingqiu's progress wasn't slow, he had broken through from middle gang condensation to late gang condensation in less than a week.
To Jiang Lan, that speed was nothing special, of course.
But compared with how Shen Qingqiu had been before, it really was a little absurd.
Shen Qingqiu clearly noticed Jiang Lan's gaze too. He lifted his chin slightly, a bright smile appearing on his face.
Naturally, Jiang Lan saw what Shen Qingqiu was getting at and said with a smile:
"You're amazing, Auntie. You're improving so fast."
The corners of Shen Qingqiu's mouth lifted, but he said:
"Oh, nothing special."
Jiang Lan grinned.
Now he's playing it cool.
Still, to be honest, Shen Qingqiu's current strength really couldn't be considered ordinary.
Across all of Central Base City, a martial artist at late gang condensation might not rank among the very best,