He now had not just a gold star but a red star.
Han Li, who had just received his thirty-second red star, also held a title that others envied—the Chief Disciple of Ji Xinghe.
The strongest, and so he was the Chief Disciple.
"Instructor!"
Jiang Li's tone was as calm as his demeanor.
Ji Xinghe, in the present, was equally calm; he had come to understand the secret of the gift and had gained a measure of control over it.
Going from 'seems like I understand,' to 'truly understanding,' to now 'partially mastering,' Ji Xinghe felt he should thank Star Moon.
Without Star Moon's reminder, he wouldn't have chosen this experimental process that exerted immense pressure on him, and there wouldn't be outstanding youths like Fang Wang and Jiang Li, who joined him in the experiment with the firmest of beliefs.
How could he count on thoroughly despicable criminals to succeed?
