The turmoil within the Barren State had been resolved, and everything had gone back to its usual state.
As the seasons passed, time really had flown by. Ye Futian and the other disciples had already been in the Sage Hall for half a year. Within these six months, the many lords who had come to the palace had occasional gatherings where they would discuss how to let the disciples learn as fast as possible, as well as making a few scattered guesses on how well Ye Futian and the others in the Sage Hall were doing.
Within a year, the powerful Ye Futian should already have reached the Sage Plane. For the others who had already become superior nobles, they would at least have reached the higher levels of the Noble Plane and would hopefully comprehend the rules of maturity and become sages themselves. This was how they would be qualified to join the next upcoming Battle of Saints.
