Wu Jing was very pleased.
Meeting Lu Changsheng was perhaps the most gratifying thing in his life.
His abilities were not lost.
"Master, you'll get better."
Lu Changsheng comforted her and then walked out.
The trees on both sides of the street had already sprouted new branches and were full of greenery.
But a few months ago, these trees were still bare.
"Trees have their ups and downs, and people have their lives."
"Even a martial artist can't escape the end of his lifespan…"
Lu Changsheng didn't think that much before.
However, when he saw his master's current appearance, he seemed to have a strange change in his heart.
When a martial artist reached the Divine Power Realm, even though it seemed like they were already transforming in all aspects, their lifespan did not increase significantly.
