And this great iron block was precisely the product of Li Chenglong's sudden whim: The two hundred jin of weights I wear every day are all on my joints or other key areas. They don't really hinder me overall.
What if I carried another three thousand jin on my back...
And so this spectacle had come about, and he was not the only one...
"Go, bring me a table."
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled with boundless delight. "I, Lord Zuo, am going to demonstrate the Dao right here."
"..."
Li Chenglong instantly looked speechless.
Fine, fine, demonstrate your Dao. I'm going to cultivate in the Gravity Room. This is the perfect chance to catch up to you.
Before long, Li Chenglong brought out a table and a chair.
While Li Chenglong was fetching the chair, Wan Lixiu also arrived at school carrying a huge iron block, like a snail moving house. Shortly afterward, Li Changming, Long Yusheng, and Yu Moyan arrived one after another, each sporting a bizarre getup of his own, too varied to list.
Overall, however, they were still maximizing the loads they could bear. After getting a rough idea of the situation, they each greeted Zuo Xiaoduo and headed into school to cultivate.
Zuo Xiaoduo was already suppressing his breakthrough over and over, having held it back many times in succession, so taking a temporary break from cultivation would do him no harm. They, however, had only just reached the stage of beginning to suppress theirs and could not afford the slightest slackening.
Now was precisely the time when even chasing with all their might might not be enough to catch up, let alone taking it easy.
Boss Zuo sat down on the chair, his face alive with expression, and an air of immortal grace and Daoist bearing came