Qin Lan, however, was sizing up Qin Feng as if he were some kind of monster, clicking her tongue in amazement. "You, my friend, always manage to redefine my understanding of the word 'genius.'"
"Congratulations."
Shi Potian uttered just that single word.
But Qin Feng could see in his eyes an unspoken understanding, a resonance that was unique to the two of them.
"Sigh, seriously, boss,"
After his initial excitement, Lei Meng couldn't help but feel it was a pity for Qin Feng. "Your luck is just rotten. If you hadn't run into Zheng Dong and Zhou Run this year—those two old monsters who've been training for nearly a century—the championship would have been yours for the taking!"
He continued indignantly, "Seriously! Anyone cultivating a Top-grade Acupoint Opening Technique should be sent straight to the Fifth Level Division! Having them compete with us Level 4 Martial Artists for a spot is just plain bullying!"
"You don't understand."
