"Now, we hope he makes it through. Besides, Fu Xi and Shennong certainly won't harm him. Perhaps this is a great opportunity for him."
Blood Slaughter circled around Yang Yan once, gently shaking his head, clearly having no better idea.
"Hmm! We can only leave it like this for now." Lingming nodded somewhat helplessly, his eyes filled only with worry.
Yet, within Yang Yan's sea of consciousness, it was a different scene altogether.
Here was a sapphire ocean, with a dazzling sphere of light hanging overhead, so bright that one couldn't keep their eyes open.
And the figures of Fu Xi and Shennong stood between the two.
"I never thought that this little guy's sea of consciousness would be so clean and so pure." Fu Xi looked at the azure sea, expressing his amazement.
"Indeed!" Shennong nodded, "This shows that he has taken solid steps, walking steadily with each step."
Fu Xi continued, "We don't have much time left; let's summon Yang Yan. That boy is worthy of our legacy."
