"Heheh, Brother Cheng, all the previous tests were nothing. The real assessment is only just beginning," Luo Chenghu said with a chuckle.
He was naturally possessed of brutish strength and loved nothing more than this kind of test of raw power. His face was filled with excitement as he cracked his knuckles, unable to wait.
"That's true." Chen Cheng nodded lightly in agreement.
The vast majority of the thirty-two remaining new Registered Disciples were from wealthy families. They had been Cultivating Martial Dao since childhood. For someone with above-average aptitude, it wasn't particularly difficult to join a Martial Arts Hall, cultivate for three to five years, and bring a Mid-level Skill to Great Success before the age of twenty.
