Xu Wuyi knew he still had many shortcomings.
If he hadn't spent these last few days with the Flame Venerable, performing Visualization on the Celestial Bird Bathing in Fire Painting day and night, he never could have grasped the principle of "connection" in his moment of desperation.
Or rather, before this, he had never even considered the question, 'What is fire?'
Every step on the path of Martial Arts requires both accumulation and opportunity.
Luo Cheng turned and sat back down. "The test data has been uploaded. You'll receive an official notice within three days."
"What kind of notice?"
"A conscription order," Luo Cheng said. "The front lines need someone with your combat power. Of course, the Federation's conscription isn't mandatory. You can refuse."
Xu Wuyi immediately said, "I can leave at any time."
Luo Cheng looked at him and suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
"If I were afraid, I never would have become a Martial Artist," Xu Wuyi said calmly, shaking his head.
