The power of regulation

After a moment of distraction, Li Weiwei swiftly halted Ling Han's movement again, saying, "Do you know why the enrollment test of the Scarlet Heaven Academy isn't based on battle prowess, but rather martial arts talent, the strength of one's spirit, and battle skills—these three areas?"

"Oh, why?" Ling Han asked with a smile. Actually, he really didn't want to indulge in idle chit chat with this crafty and unruly young lady. The Immortal Realm's regulations were perfected—he had planned to spend the next ten days to cultivate the power of regulation.

Perhaps he couldn't even scratch the surface with ten days of cultivation, but it was better than squandering the time away.

Li Weiwei was quite vexed. 'Why is this guy always giving me the cold shoulder? He was like this in front of my father, and still the same now that we are alone!'