Cheng Zitong could tell that this student's words were filled with a sincere, heartfelt excitement.
No student had ever reacted this way after hearing the truth about Fighting Skill. 'He really is a special student,' he thought. 'But this is good. Very good!'
Only with such a positive attitude could one hope to face this situation and turn the impossible into the possible.
To be honest, he wasn't entirely confident about this.
The time remaining was simply too short. Judging by the progression of Chen Chuan's Mutated Organization, the timeframe he'd given might have to be shortened even further. He had only given a more generous estimate to avoid putting too much pressure on the student.
But now, he wasn't as worried.
He spoke. "Alright! Starting today, I will begin personally guiding your training. Don't worry about any of the school's public activities; I'll get you excused. After all, none of them are more important than your life."
