News of Yang Jing's breakthrough to Dark Energy spread like wildfire, reaching every corner of Sun's Martial Arts Hall in less than an hour.
In the front courtyard, the disciples who had been training individually all stopped, their eyes turning toward Yang Jing, filled with shock and disbelief.
"Is it true? Yang Jing... he's a Dark Energy Martial Artist now?"
"No way. Doesn't Senior Brother Yang have a Lower-Grade Root Bone? How could he have possibly broken through to Dark Energy?"
"No wonder Senior Brother Yang always trained like his life depended on it. All that bitter effort has paid off with real skill!"
"Dark Energy... That's a realm most people can't touch in their entire lifetime, and he actually—"
The murmurs rose and fell. Soon, a crowd of disciples had gathered around, their faces plastered with eager smiles as they all tried to congratulate him at once.
"Senior Brother Yang, congratulations! You'll have to show us junior brothers a few moves from now on!"
