Wang Zongping's shock was beyond words.
'Condensing Qi Blood into a physical form, controlling it to harm an enemy!'
'This isn't right.'
'This isn't the True Qi Release that only experts in the Enlightenment Realm can achieve.'
'This is someone in the Body Tempering Realm who has already pushed their control of Qi Blood to the unbelievable "Microscopic" level!'
This level of control was a supreme threshold one might only touch after decades of immersion in a weapon's art!
And this kid, according to his file, was only nineteen!
"Han Feng."
Wang Zongping's tone suddenly changed.
The stern, unapproachable air from before vanished completely, replaced by an extraordinary warmth, even an undisguised eagerness.
"Have you any interest in transferring to the Martial Arts Academy?"
"I can mentor you personally, or I can recommend a Grandmaster who specializes in Power application to be your instructor."
