"You've truly become a Samurai?" The Principal's expression was one of shock. Wang Linchi had truly shone when the moment arrived.
Before his unique constitution was unearthed, he had always been unremarkable. Now, he had become a Martial Student in just one month, and a Samurai a mere month and a half after that. This was freakishly talented.
One could only say that Wang Linchi's special constitution was exceptionally suited for Poison Skill. This was also a point of regret; if it were a different type of skill, his upper limit might have been reached even faster. After all, Poison Skill wasn't mainstream. Most cultivators only practiced it as an auxiliary skill. In this regard, Wang Linchi could only be considered to have bad luck.
"Yes, so I want to apply for the recommended admission," Wang Linchi said calmly.
