In the secret chamber of the Zhang Family, Zhang Wenfeng's complexion was somewhat pale, and he looked a bit frail.
Gazing at his grandson, who filled him with pride, he revealed a slight smile and said, "Barely stepped over the threshold. Just now, I tried to use the divine skills of this realm but found them quite unfamiliar, and even suffered backlash."
Zhang Yunlong thought about the terrifying sensation of being watched earlier and asked with a sense of alarm, "Was it Grandfather who was watching me just now?"
Zhang Wending nodded, "It's indeed very difficult. However, Grandfather has already stepped one foot past that threshold and can now be considered a true cultivator. The upcoming period is critical; I need to continue my retreat to stabilize the gains from this time. At most three months, once my realm is completely consolidated, on the day I emerge, looking over the Divine Continent Martial World, there will be no one who can be my opponent."
