"This guy."
"Did he really break through?" Chen Zilu's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
She had previously asked Jiang Ye to break through within three days.
But now? It's only the second day.
"And he said his cultivation technique was quite lacking." Chen Zilu snorted slightly in her heart, "Liar."
"However."
She suddenly thought of something.
"For the past two days, my cultivation speed seems to have increased quite a bit?" Chen Zilu's delicate face showed a trace of peculiar expression.
She could sense it clearly.
In the past two days of cultivation, there were some subtle changes.
These changes were very weak, even a subtle transformation that ordinary people might not notice.
But every time Chen Zilu cultivated, she felt immense pain.
This pain tore her divine soul apart.
While keeping her alert, she could also clearly feel that terrible agony, piercing every part of her bones.
