The female teacher was speechless.
The planning of the pressure room, the increase in pressure, when it reached its peak, and so on had all been done through research, analysis, and experiments. In the end, they came up with the most suitable pressure growth curve for sprites to break through to elite level.
But the middle-aged woman stared at Reverie Butterfly inside for a while. She discovered that… this sprite was indeed able to handle the current pressure.
It wasn't an act.
It couldn't pretend either.
She thought for a while and said,
"I can increase the pressure for it further, but if the sprite feels any discomfort, you have to let me know in time. Otherwise… excessive pressure may very well cause the sprite to be injured. It'll be troublesome to recover after that."
What she was looking at might not be accurate.
But at such a close distance, relying on the contract, one could clearly sense the state of the sprite.