Seeing Huo Yuhao's body seemingly tremble slightly, Fan Yu's first reaction was that his eyes were playing tricks on him. After all, he had been waiting for far too long. Half a year! This kid had been sitting there motionless for half a year.
But soon, Fan Yu confirmed that he wasn't seeing things, because he clearly saw dust falling off Huo Yuhao.
Sitting for half a year, and because everyone was afraid of disturbing his cultivation, no one dared to touch him. Huo Yuhao's body was more than just dusty; it was as if he had been coated with a layer of crust, practically a figure made of earth.
Fan Yu hastily got up, took a few steps to reach him, and stared at him without blinking.
Huo Yuhao indeed moved, his body starting to tremble slightly, with dust continually falling off, and the layer of crust on his body began to show fine cracks.
