Yang Yan was momentarily stunned, then he gave a wry smile, his two avatars faded away softly, and his sea of consciousness returned to calm once more.
The surging seawater beneath Yang Yan's feet suddenly caused him to kneel down, bowing three times respectfully and solemnly saying, "Thank you, Elder, for the gift of imparting your skills. This junior is endlessly grateful. I shall surely live up to your high expectations and shoulder my due responsibilities."
After finishing his bows, he stood up again.
Now, there wasn't much time for him to be sentimental; he must hurry out.
Subsequently, he spread his hands wide, slowly transforming into bits of light that vanished.
Only the shimmering waves remained on the peaceful sea of consciousness.
Beside Yang Yan, Blood Slaughter and Lingming looked at the situation before them and couldn't help but be a bit bewildered.
How could this thing come out of his body!
