Amidst a flurry of notifications, "Mysticism" was steadily increasing at a visible rate. It quickly reached (151/500), and while the pace slowed down, it still occasionally saw 1 increments.,Li Ge gasped for breath, slowing down and walking slowly to Xue Jing's side. He supported his knee with one hand and rested the other on Xue Jing's shoulder, speaking in short, broken sentences:,All of Xue Jing's classmates who were taking gym class saw this scene and shook their heads and smiled. Some female classmates even clicked their tongues, seeming to find it a bit disdainful.。