Could it be that the gap between them was really that big?
Thinking of this, the two of them sighed.
Forget it, we can't compete with him. Let's just compete with ourselves.
After regrouping, the two of them continued to ask Yu Sheng about cultivation.
As for Yu Sheng, he was also happy to answer them.
As the question was being answered, the river of time expanded for another year.
A year later, in the main hall.
Shen Daokong was having a heated discussion with Yu Sheng about something.
Chen Yang, who had been sitting quietly for two years, suddenly moved.
Seeing this, the three of them did not bother to talk about the matter. They surrounded Yang Chen to see when he would wake up.
Yang Chen slowly opened his eyes.
At the same time, the ball of light that represented the martial inheritance left Yang Chen's body and returned to Yu Sheng's hand.
