With the sound of a bang, the two metal doors slammed together hard and completely sealed the laboratory of metallurgy researchers.
Ferrero looked at Xue Tian's indifferent back and secretly admired him. In this critical half-year period, everyone was working hard to enhance their practice and seek to make final breakthroughs. They cherished every second they had, but Xue Tian did not care about this problem at all.
This was a kind of mental growth. It couldn't be said that Xue Tian had a better mentality, but it could at least be said that Xue Tian's mentality was very healthy. He knew how to prioritize matters instead of just immersing himself desperately in training solely for the purpose of pursuing a breakthrough.
Ferrero looked at Qin Fen and his heart was filled with comfort. Accepting these two disciples at the Sacred Martial Hall was indeed the proudest decision in his life.