"From the oldest to the youngest, this whole family was strange through and through!"
Qin Fangyang simply could not puzzle it out.
He had met Zuo Changlu and his wife, and had probed them many times. He could be absolutely certain that they were two ordinary people, their physiques at most, at the very most, equivalent to the Martial Warrior level.
"Could two people who only acquired Martial Warrior physiques in middle age possibly give birth to a heaven-blessed prodigy like Zuo Xiaoduo?"
Qin Fangyang felt his understanding being overturned again and again. However he thought about it, something felt wrong.
A little while later, Zuo Xiaoduo woke up.
Still dizzy and muddleheaded after the knowledge infusion, he stood up, only for his body to sway abruptly and drop back onto the bed. For a moment, he felt the world spinning, countless pieces of knowledge battling inside his mind.
He tried to steady himself, but was still dizzy.
Struggling to get off the bed, he staggered toward the door.
"Where are you going?"
"To the Gravity Room..."
"Have you lost your mind? Rest a while before you go."
"Mm... I'm fine. I know my limits..."
Thud!
Zuo Xiaoduo ran headfirst into a large tree beside the doorway and promptly fell flat on his back, limbs sprawled. His eyes rolled back, then peered around blankly as though he were cross-eyed.
"I told you to rest. Didn't you hear me? You know your limits? You don't know a damn thing!"
"It's not as if I don't want to rest... but there are only fifty days left now. There's no time..."
Zuo Xiaoduo muttered to himself, his eyes misty. He struggled to his feet, stumbled a few steps, and found a tap. Turning it on, he stuck his head straight underneath, letting the