Even Fang Han, who was long accustomed to being the center of attention, felt a little uneasy under so many "scorching" gazes.
He didn't linger in the training grounds, instead heading for his Martial Arts Room.
Behind him, the intense stares followed him, lingering long after he had passed.
Only when the heavy door of the Martial Arts Room swung shut behind him was he finally cut off from the outside world's clamor and adoring gazes.
Taking a deep breath, Fang Han calmed himself, swallowed a Qi Blood Pill, and began his daily, unwavering cultivation of the Crane Form Pile Skill.
Under the Eightfold Root Bone Talent Amplification, his qi and blood surged like a dragon, letting out a low roar as it efficiently tempered the bones throughout his body.
With every passing second of this highly efficient tempering, his body grew stronger.
'It's been over a month!'
Several hours later, Fang Han finished his Pile Skill cultivation for the day and exhaled a breath of foul air.
