Usually, when reporting back to President Gong, even a single mistaken word would be mercilessly corrected by him with absolute impartiality.
Zhou Jin kept trying to figure out why she was angry, but since Luoyan ignored him, there was nothing he could do.
Duanmu Shen was dumbfounded. Was this really his disciple, whose talent was only barely acceptable? Something felt deeply wrong. No matter how monstrous one's talent was, it was impossible to advance from a Warrior to a ninth-grade Sword Immortal in just three years—not even with cheating tools could one pull that off.
Chapter 70