Inside the formation.
When Xie An and Xie Xuan woke up, their cultivation had already broken through to the fourth level of the Paradise Realm.
Seeing that the great formation was completely peaceful, he continued to comprehend in front of the stone tablet.
"These two idiots don't even know what happened!"
Old Demon Han cursed.
"I envy them. They have good aptitude and are very lucky!" Wei Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Among so many masters, which one of them hadn't experienced so much hardship to get to where they were today?
However, the hardships that these two people had experienced were unknowingly cleaned up.
"Don't envy them. Everything is fate!"
On the fifth floor of the Library Tower.
Chen Yue flipped through the books.
His injuries had healed for twenty years.
In these twenty years, Chen Yue did not dare to use her cultivation method, let alone increase her cultivation.
