Ding Jiansheng, who had always been proud of himself, led Han Yi seemingly like a mortal, with a face full of reverence, and took one step at a time towards the real Chi Xiao Mountain. He turned his head and glanced at Han Yi behind him, his expression full of awe, turning complicated.
"The Heavenly Mechanics Feast is only over three years away. Three years ago, my friend, you were only at the Foundation Building late stage. Now, you are at the Foundation Establishment Peak. This level of progress makes some like myself feel inferior."
Ding Jiansheng's expression was complex, precisely because of Han Yi's cultivation base, which had greatly improved almost every time they met.
