Lu Changsheng arrived at the main hall on the second floor of the martial arts center. The moment he stepped inside, dozens of students rose together with a rustle of movement, turning toward him and bowing. 

"Senior Brother Lu!" they called in unison. 

Lu Yuan blinked, caught off guard for a moment, but looking at the ruddy cheeks and bright eyes around the hall, he realized they must have gained positive results from one month of practicing the Extreme Martial Dao. Even an ordinary person could tell how much stronger and energetic they were compared to a month ago. 

"Master, how do you feel?" asked Lu Changsheng. 

Fei Qianliu drew a deep breath, stepped up to the large sandbag, and drove his fist into it. 

Bang!

The sandbag buckled violently beneath the blow, as if it might split open at any moment.

"I did not use Hidden Force at all," said Fei Qianliu in a deep voice. "In just one month, my strength and physique have already grown beyond anything I expected. I...