Before I knew it, over a week had passed, and Pang Feng had been secluded in the villa for nearly half a month.
Awesome!
His cultivation practice was progressing rapidly, and Pang Feng felt incredibly exhilarated. He now felt that he was infinitely close to reaching the third level of Qi Cultivation—the only barrier left was like a thin layer of paper.
"I can't keep being secluded. I haven't been to school in half a month. If I don't start attending classes, the school will definitely expel me!" Pang Feng said, "Alas, I can't completely break away from the mundane life. Cultivating is not only about cultivating the body but also the heart."
Pang Feng finished his cultivation and came out of the villa. He took out his phone and saw dozens of missed calls.
He looked at the date; it was Sunday, a school holiday. What was he thinking of going to school for?