"Brother Shi, I cannot express my gratitude in words. Once I master my martial arts, I will kill those three men to avenge my master, and then come to repay you."
After a few 2-hour periods of hurried travel, they finally escaped danger. Hua Yiyun solemnly saluted Shi Xiaole.
"How long is this going to take? Aren't you afraid that before you master your martial arts, your enemies would have already been killed?"
These words took Hua Yiyun by surprise and he struggled to respond.
Yes, he was confident that he could break through to the Divine Barrier Realm, but time waits for no man. Decades later, who could tell if the three cunning villains would still be alive?
And where would his Junior Sister Yuan be at that time?
In Shi Xiaole's eyes, Hua Yiyun was extremely talented. No, extraordinary would be more accurate. Though he was just twenty-five years old, his cultivation had already reached the eighth level of the Dragon Gate Realm.
