Princess Aier didn't linger long in Wang Lan's dormitory. Although she wanted to, Wang Lan's businesslike and distant attitude made her leave with a heavy heart.
The dormitory once again became quiet. Wang Lan returned to his bed and sat cross-legged. He had ascended to the Galaxy Stage, finally catching up with his peers.
Wang Lan held himself to extremely rigid standards, a fact evident from his pursuit of the "Scholarly God" title. While activating the system was a reason, it was merely an excuse. If it were someone else, even with a reason, could they muster such self-discipline? Most people might persist for a month, but persevering for five years is a different matter entirely.
In terms of raw power, he had caught up with, and even surpassed, his contemporaries—the so-called geniuses—half a year ago. But Wang Lan aimed to catch up in all aspects, to be at least on par with Jiang Xinyu.
My conventional strength has reached the Galaxy Stage.
