Yan Wushuang pursed her lips, recalling something Zheng Fa had said: "Zheng Fa once told me that he stood on the shoulders of giants..."
Xie Qingxue heard this, laughed, and said, "When there are no giants left to stand on in cultivation, does he intend to use these people to build a towering mountain range?"
She laughed for a moment, then suddenly sighed, "He really seems like he can."
Just at that moment, from the direction of Zheng Fa's courtyard where she had been gazing, a golden sun suddenly leaped out. In the eyes of the two, this golden sun resembled a rising morning sun, containing some burgeoning power about to erupt.
They both knew that this was Zheng Fa's Golden Core, though this Golden Core was more majestic, vibrant, and even... more intense than usual!
"Is Zheng Fa about to have a breakthrough?"
Yan Wushuang was stunned.
Xie Qingxue, however, said nothing, just watched Zheng Fa's Golden Core, pressing her lips together.
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