Yang Luo shook his head and said, "Kunlun Ruins are full of heavenly talents and masters; I'm not worthy to be an example for everyone."
Ji Wenzhou smiled and said, "If even you are not up to it, then who can be?
In the entire Kunlun Ruins, no one else but you has stepped into the realm of True Immortal at such a young age.
Aside from you, there are none."
Yang Luo smiled, momentarily at a loss for words.
Indeed, for the average person, the speed of his cultivation's improvement could only be described as terrifying.
In just under two years, he had stepped into the True Immortal realm.
But, how many people knew what he had sacrificed to achieve this?
The world only saw the bright side of him, but not the blood and sweat he had shed behind the scenes.
"Young man, it's only been a short time since we last parted, and you've already stepped into the middle stage of True Immortal, is that true?"
Ji Zechuan asked with curiosity.
"Yes."
Yang Luo nodded.
