As he said this, a bitter expression appeared on Zong Chengze's face. "The Seven Profound Sect is still too weak. Even by cooperating with Prince Qinghe, we couldn't secure a chance to study an Earth-Level top-grade cultivation technique."
"I will work hard," Zhong Ming said. Eager to obtain a Body Forging technique as soon as possible, he asked, "Sect Leader, when are we leaving for Qinghe?"
"Tomorrow!"
"Huh?" The Sect Leader's answer stunned Zhong Ming, who had been so eager to go. "Is the situation there really that critical?"
"Ahem..." Zhong Ming's question made Zong Chengze grow even more embarrassed. He cleared his throat and explained, "It's not that the situation is critical... Prince Qinghe's Mansion is rich in resources, and the Prince himself is quite generous. Your cultivation efficiency there will far surpass what it is in the sect."
...
Zhong Ming understood in an instant. 'So the Sect Leader is planning to use Prince Qinghe's resources to train me.'
