Personal Disciple

The Drill Ground was completely silent.

The 30th floor?

Almost no one could believe what they heard.

Even the two geniuses, Luo Yong and Donger, looked at Jian Wushuang in astonishment.

It had been several decades since they arrived at the Ancient Sect and they were convinced they'd made great progress over the years. But, their results were nothing when compared to Jian Wushuang. They couldn't even be compared.

He'd passed through 30 of the 31 floors in the Ninth Heaven Road. There was only one floor left for Jian Wushuang to pass.

It had only been two years since Jian Wushuang joined the Ancient Sect.

"Jian Wushuang, you..."

Feng, who stood beside Jian Wushuang, looked as if he had seen a ghost. He knew that Jian Wushuang had passed through more floors because he had asked him, but he only thought Jian Wushuang got through the 21st floor. So, he was not that discouraged and believed he could catch up to him in the future.