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Days flew by.
Wu Yuan spent his time immersed in cultivation within his private courtyard house. Unlike most disciples of the martial academy, he never joined others for meals.
Most disciples of the Cloud Martial Hall were extremely diligent, especially the disciples of the senior academy. There were almost no lazy bones. However, humans were not machines, they needed to rest and relax. It was rare to see anyone as outright obsessed as Wu Yuan.
His way of unwinding from cultivation? It was to read in the library, to meditate in various special cultivation environments in Cloudhill, pondering the mystery of Unity.
Because of this, almost all disciples in the Cloud Martial Hall couldn’t help but admit that Wu Yuan was simply superior to them. He had such exaggerated talent, yet still cultivated so rigorously?
Soon, it was time for the annual competition of the Cloud Martial Hall. The first snow had arrived, but the weather was still pleasant on Cloudhill.
"Senior Brother Wu!"
"Senior Brother." Early in the morning, two disciples of the martial academy arrived outside Wu Yuan's courtyard house, both looking quite excited.
Clang~ The door opened.
"Jiushan, Longhe, up so early?" Wu Yuan stepped out, a smile lighting up his face as he...
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