Around noon.
In the clean but old hallway of a residential building, Rong Yang stood before the door to Apartment 601. He raised his hand, just about to knock, when he heard an excited shout faintly coming from behind the door.
"NICE! Three-star! Three-star Soul Technique!!!"
Rong Yang's movement paused for a moment, and then a hint of delight appeared on his face.
'This kid really did advance his Soul Technique to the three-star level?'
'He might be a smooth-talker, but when it comes to action, he's actually quite reliable!'
'He just said yesterday he was on the verge of a breakthrough, and it really was just one final push. Did he do it in just one night?'
Rong Yang immediately knocked on the door. A moment later, Yang Chunxi opened it with a bright smile on her face. It was clear she had been infected by Rong Taotao's cheerful mood.
Rong Yang stepped inside and asked in a low voice, "My brother's Soul Technique advanced to the three-star level?"
