"Simulation finalized; you can choose to retain one of the following options."
"One, the martial arts realm you reached at thirty-two years old."
"Two, the martial arts experience you accumulated up until being thirty-two years old."
"Three, the wisdom acquired throughout your life until the age of thirty-two."
Gu Yang didn't make a choice and temporarily put it aside. Too many people were around, he'd decide when he got back to Tianxin Martial Arts Hall.
Before long, they arrived at the courtyard.
There were more than a dozen people in the courtyard, all dressed in moon-white robes.
Wang Yuanzhuo greeted Gu Yang warmly, "Master Gu."
That day, it was thanks to Gu Yang that Vice President Zhou Zongye was saved. The entire Scholars Institute owed him a debt of gratitude.
"Professor Wang, you guys proceed with your work, I'm just having a look around," Gu Yang said with a smile. Feeling an unusual gaze, he turned to see Ye Lingbo.
