「Song Residence.」
Hearing the question raised by Qi Xiu, Song Tingye let out a soft chuckle. "Mr. Ye worries too much. It's difficult for ordinary people to reach Tempering Power in seven days, but they are the seeds of the city guard I handpicked. They certainly won't suffer slowly like the common troops."
"So, these surprising changes in them are actually the County Magistrate's doing?" Song Tingye's calm demeanor caused Qi Xiu's heart to sink.
Being able to mass-produce martial artists in the Tempering Power Realm. Just what is this guy's background? Such methods, even the officials don't have them, right?
The entire West Wind Army under Yuan Baiyi is in the Tempering Power Realm. But they themselves are the elite under the command of the Dianchuan Festival Envoy, forged through years of grinding and hardening.
An army casually assembled by Song Tingye. In just seven short days, nearly a hundred Tempering Power Realm warriors were produced. What an astonishing method.
