Her voice held a hint of surprise.
Yang Jing nodded slightly and answered frankly, "Yes. I reached the Peak of Transformation not long ago, so I came to apply for the trial."
The initial joy of breaking through to the Peak of Transformation had already subsided. Now, as he spoke, his tone was simply calm.
Seeing Yang Jing's composed expression, a flash of envy crossed Liu Rou's eyes.
She had been cultivating for many years and was now a Huajin Martial Artist, but she was still a considerable distance from the Peak of Transformation. That Yang Jing had already reached that level truly made her envious.
But the envy was fleeting. She quickly calmed down, understanding in her heart.
She had witnessed almost all of Yang Jing's arduous training over the past few months.
Since they lived in the same courtyard, she often saw Yang Jing leave to train before dawn and only return quietly late at night.
