"And the sleeping beauty finally wakes up, hmph," A silvery scoff resounded in Damien's head as he opened his eyes after a very long time.
If he was an ordinary person, his white robes would have all become dirty and crinkled long ago, and his body would have smelled like a swamp from not taking a bath for months. Of course, this was ignoring the fact that he would have long died of hunger and thirst if he had tried to go into seclusion for this long.
However, Damien's cultivation was at a level men and women of his age can only dream of achieving. Even some of the mightiest cultivators in the Rising Sun Continent would die from jealousy after seeing what this young man had achieved in such a short while.
After all, at just the ripe age of 18, his cultivation was soaring high at the Eight level of the Sky Ethereal Realm!
