"A breakthrough?" Though the female soldier didn't like Park Jong-Hwan prideful attitude, she couldn't help but add a tone of admiration in her words. "I recall that you were at three-star strength when you first came. Are you now at four-star strength? Just how old are you? You're a genius."
"Oh, really?"
Park Jong-Hwan laughed but didn't deny it. People had called him a genius since he was very little. Much time passed where he observed martial artists of the same age advance much slower on the path of the martial dao. Park Jong-Hwan had gradually begun to accept people calling him things like this.
Today Park Jong-Hwan had broken through to four-star strength. He was confident that not even a few recruits were able to do this in the entirety of the recruit training camp. He was worthy of being called a genius.
