The disciples of Thunderlight Hall were cultivating far more diligently than ever before. The biggest change was the atmosphere. It was perfectly normal for cultivators to jealously guard their own secrets.
Share? Damn, the saying "teach the apprentice and starve the master" was no exaggeration. They were all rivals. Who didn't want to get stronger?
But Thunderlight Hall had an exceptionally good atmosphere. It wasn't that everyone was a saint, but they were certainly more magnanimous and united. When everyone was willing to act this way, the entire atmosphere changed.
Passionate, diligent, and united—this was the Thunderlight Hall of today.
Every disciple from other Sub-Halls who visited could feel this strange, family-like atmosphere.
In the dog-eat-dog Small Thousand World, this was simply incredible.
