"I feel like I'm about to make a breakthrough!"
"So do I!"
"Me, too!"
Wang Zhaole was the first person to express that urge, and his colleagues chimed in.
In the end, most of the colonels said they were going to make a breakthrough.
How terrifying!
Instead of returning to their rooms, they sat down in the square and started cultivating.
Meanwhile, in mine No. 3, Mr. Lu had dismissed his subordinates and was looking at the stubborn girl in resignation.
"Apologize to Mr. Xu."
Mr. Lu put on a straight face.
Was he glad? Of course.
He wasn't stupid. He never wanted to share the liquid with Mr. Xu when Imperial College didn't have enough resources.
Even the graduates would improve significantly after soaking in the liquid, not to mention the elders. This year, Imperial College would have much stronger colonels.
