Osslor's voice had barely faded when Yufeng also spoke up.
The main issue was that Ye Feng's injuries were too severe,
and he could not have possibly recovered this quickly.
"You, you guys look, isn't that the instructor?"
Yu Tianheng pointed at a figure approaching from a distance.
Instantly, his pupils contracted sharply!
"Hiss—"
Everyone looked astonished, for they saw that it truly was Ye Feng.
And the arm that had previously been severed was now perfectly reattached.
Moreover, for some unknown reason, right now all of them felt an inexplicable unease!
It was not for any other reason but because of the intangible pressure the instructor was exerting on them.
"Vice-captain, your grandfather's medical skills are too awesome, aren't they? How many days has it been?!"
Shimo couldn't help but speak out in disbelief.
"It's freaking amazing!!"
Shi Mo gave a thumbs up.
Ye Lingling, who came from a family of medical practitioners, was also full of astonishment.
Because the arm she saw on Ye Feng was a normal one.
And yet, it had been clearly severed before.
She had even asked her family's head after going back,
who said that such a severed arm would take three to five years to fully recover!
"Uh... is grandpa really that amazing?"
Dugu Yan also expressed some disbelief.
An arm had been reattached.
And in little more than twenty days.
How could she not know her own grandfather was so incredible?
Could it be a prosthetic arm?
But observing Ye Feng now, she dismissed the thought.
How could a prosthetic look so natural?
Because, irrespective of how it moved or whatever else, it was completely indistinguishable from the real thing.
"Why are you all wearing such expressions? Have you missed me lately? How has your training been coming along? If anyone's been slacking off, I'm sure you know what the consequences are."
Ye Feng, seeing the way this group was all staring at him in unison, promptly asked about their training.
After all, the finals of the Continental Senior Soul Master competition were in just a few days.
"Instructor Feng, how have you returned so quickly?"
Yu Tianheng at this moment adopted a very puzzled demeanor as he inquired of Ye Feng.
He voiced the doubt present in everyone at the scene.
After all, Ye Feng's return was just too swift.
It was somewhat abnormal!
"What's the matter, Tian Heng? Your tone makes me feel like you're not happy about my return."
Ye Feng's expression slightly stiffened,
and then he looked at Yu Tianheng with a different demeanor,
even revealing a smile with a different meaning.
"Not at all! Instructor, of course not! We've been looking forward to your return every day. We're just wondering why you're back so soon, that's all. It would be a pity if your arm hasn't fully recovered."
Yu Tianheng reacted quickly,
speaking swiftly this time.
Mainly, he was afraid.
If the instructor decided to start special training with that look of his, wouldn't Tian Heng be utterly doomed?
So, indeed,
he had to prevent such a tragedy from befalling himself.
Therefore, he inquired fervently.
"Right, instructor. Your health comes first. We've all been training very hard during this time!"
Yufeng spoke up.
"Instructor, you are the pillar of our team. What if something truly overexerts you? It's most important for your arm to heal."
Osslor also spoke to Ye Feng.
"Mm, I obviously know that health is vital. But my arm is basically fine now. After all, this time I owe a great deal to Du Gubo, the Poison Douluo; otherwise, my arm might not have been reattached so successfully or recovered so quickly."
Ye Feng then addressed the crowd.
There was no need for Yu Tianheng and the others to know the truth just yet.
For the time being, better to bestow the medal of honor for this 'reattachment operation' onto Old Poison.
After all, the more impressive he appears, the more people Qingfeng Tower can gather,
and the greater the help to Ye Feng himself in the end.
"Instructor, is your hand really alright? It's only been a few days."
Yu Tianheng still looked utterly astounded as he inquired.
He was genuinely concerned.
For in his understanding, it takes a hundred days to recover from strained sinews and bones.
If an arm was severed, it should require at least a year or more to recuperate.
How could it be so fast!
"That's a very good question. Today seems like a good opportunity to review everyone's practice results of late. Tian Heng, you go first!"
Ye Feng looked at Yu Tianheng.
He then motioned for him to come over.
"Ah? Instructor, how about we skip the inspection? You've just come back, and besides, it's not good to move too much with your wounds just starting to heal."
Upon hearing this sentence, Yu Tianheng's entire face turned pale.
The instructor's hand was heavy.
Every time, it was something he couldn't forget.
He had to dissuade the other person.
Otherwise, today would be another bleak day.
"Tian Heng, are you trying to bargain with me? Come here! I'm giving you one last chance!"
Ye Feng's expression hardened slightly as he looked at Yu Tianheng.
"No, no, no, not at all, Instructor, I'm coming right now!!"
If the words he'd just said were really taken as bargaining, he didn't know how miserable he would end up.
He couldn't let that tragedy happen!
It was only a matter of enduring some physical pain.
Nothing he couldn't handle.
He was going all out!!
"That's more like it."
The fight started quickly.
Yu Tianheng immediately released his Martial Soul, ready to give it his all.
After just one minute, Yu Tianheng lay on the ground as if he had been completely drained.
His face bore an expression of extreme pain.
"Tian Heng is just the beginning, none of you stand there idle; Shimo, you're up next!"
Ye Feng then pulled Yu Tianheng aside and called out to Shimo.
"Me??"
Shimo was full of question marks.
"What's the matter, can't do it?"
Ye Feng looked at Shimo with a particular expression.
"Yes, yes, yes! Of course! I just happen to want to have a good spar with the Instructor to see the results of my training during this period."
Shimo took to the field with tears in his eyes!
After a short five minutes.
All members of the Tiandou Royal Academy Dou Huang Battle Team lay exhausted on the ground.
"Instructor, we can't go on."
Osslor was trembling all over.
They were all immobile, their Soul Power completely depleted.
All they wanted now was to have close contact with the ground.
They didn't want anything else.
"Overall, everyone's training this time is basically up to standard, but it's still far from enough, because you must know that we are currently in the tiger's den! This upcoming competition is also bound to be a fierce battle. I want you all to secure the victory without fail!!"
Ye Feng spoke to them at this moment.
There are now less than nine days left before the finals of the whole Continent's advanced Soul Master academy elite contest, training must be done with urgency.
"Yes~"
The crowd's voice was as low as a mosquito's.
"Louder! This is going to be a fierce battle, I want your training to be done with urgency! Whoever doesn't stand up after my voice falls, I will give them special intense training again!!"
Ye Feng's voice was thunderous!
"YES!!!!"
At his words, everyone shot up like carp flipping over, propping themselves up by sheer will.
No one wanted to undergo special training again!
They also knew it was going to be a formidable battle!
Their opponents were not only Shrek Academy but also included seed contestants from Martial Soul Hall.
On the other hand, at Shrek Academy.
"Your opponents are not only the Tiandou Royal Academy Dou Huang Team but also the seed contestants from Martial Soul Hall. You must train hard, and every second counts!!"
One could see a man clad in a black robe.
He was shrieking hysterically.
As if he wanted to use this noise to transfer strength to everyone.
The overall atmosphere at Shrek was also quite oppressive at this moment.
"I've finally broken through level 50!"
At that moment, a light flickered beside Xiaowu, who was sitting cross-legged.
"I've reached level 50 as well."
Ning Rongrong stood up.
However, most of their time was spent improving themselves on their own.
"Hahaha, Xiaowu, Rongrong, congratulations on successfully advancing to level 50. You two are only fourteen years old; your future is boundless!"
Flander was all smiles.
So young, they could well become Soul Sages or even Soul Douluos by the age of twenty.
It is known that Qin Ming became a Soul Emperor at thirty, which was already considered unprecedented.
He was even hailed as the youngest Soul Emperor on the Continent.
"See, you lack ambition. Level 50 and you're this happy. Why can't you learn from Xiaosan? He is now level 68 and about to break through to level 69!"
At that moment, Yu Xiaogang spoke up.
His face bore an irritated expression.
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