Virtual universe, primal region, Bolan’s training grounds was currently an ice land.
There was enough snow to bury a person up to his knees.
Bolan sat crossed legged in the snow, topless with his eyes shut.
"Bolan." A cold voice resounded.
Hua!
Bolan stood up and the snow fell in all directions, and he turned to look. A tall and skinny man with eyes like a venomous snake, and a body rippling with origin laws, appeared in the ice land, gazing over him, "Luo Feng has already passed the 7th level. Why, are you not affected by it?"
"Teacher." Bolan bowed, not speaking more.
Primal region members had an undying specially catered to teach them, and according to their needs, they can even change for a different undying teacher!
This one before him was an official level undying.
"Stupid, what a joke." The man’s cold eyes gazed at Bolan. "Are you so stupid that you are still insisting on your old ways?"
"Teacher, I’ve thought it through." Bolan bowed.
"Speak." The cold man said.