Chen Yuan nodded and listened intently to Zhao Nanshan's narration. Although much of the information might have been outdated, it was still of great help to him.
It was also from Zhao Nanshan's words that Chen Yuan learned how dangerous the outside world was.
Ping'an County, a small area, was like a secluded spot, peaceful yet cramped.
Zhao Nanshan rambled on about what he knew, reminding Chen Yuan that there were opportunities outside, but also dangers.
It wasn't long before he stopped talking.
"How has your training in Dark Force been?"
After saying that, Zhao Nanshan asked.
Chen Yuan didn't respond but gently placed his right palm on the stone table and lightly tapped.
"Crack..."
The stone table was suddenly covered in cracks.
Zhao Nanshan's pupils constricted, his heart filled with an inexplicable shock at Chen Yuan's strength, which had reached such a level, and his insightful nature,
and his talent in training.
This youth was terrifying indeed!
