"Take it slow."
"There are still three months to go." Li Yuan glanced at Bai Feng the Demigod again, transmitting his voice: "Bai Feng, be careful."
Whoosh!
Li Yuan has quietly departed, leaving a somewhat desolate Bai Feng behind.
"More than six years ago."
"Xu Yuan's soul attack could only affect me, and a single attack would snap me back to clarity," Bai Feng the Demigod sighed to himself, "Back then his material attack was even weaker, defeated by Yan Dong in a few moves... Now, his soul attack has become much more terrifying, and his material attack is on par with my Huo Xiu in merely two moves... "
"His strength."
"It must have surpassed Jing Kui."
"Such a rate of progress? It's unfathomable." Bai Feng the Demigod sighed inwardly, yet he still felt grateful to Li Yuan.
...
Above the Ancestral Realm.
"This kid, he definitely didn't have to kill Ao Ming." Mo Hai Heavenly Divine slightly frowned.
