"Five years?"
Jian Nantian looked at Jian Wushuang. After perceiving the determination in his gaze, he could not help but nod. "I'm looking forward to it."
On hearing this, Wang Yuan could not help but acclaim. "In the whole Nanyang Continent, I'm afraid that only Jian Wushuang and his father dare to say that they would trample Holy Emperor Palace underfoot in five years."
Jian Nantian turned over his hand and took a manual out of his Interspatial Ring. "Here you are."
"This is...?" Jian Wushuang took it with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"A top expert kept a record of some tips about the Origin. I found it when traveling around. Now it's useless for me, but will be helpful for you," Jian Nantian said.
Jian Wushuang nodded slightly and immediately accepted it.
Jian Nantian brought a pot of wine and said, "Shuang'er, let's have a drink."
"OK." Jian Wushuang nodded and took the wine pot.
