It can be said that in this short period of less than half a year, Lu Wenwu's progress has been greater than the sum of all his previous rest periods spent exploring and cultivating on his own.
Vision, strength, experience, methods, combat thinking... all abilities have received a substantial enhancement.
If he could, Lu Wenwu really wanted to keep cultivating like this forever.
Having a master to guide him compared to walking alone, the speed of improvement is simply worlds apart.
But he cannot.
All good things must come to an end.
As of today, everything has finally reached the time to say goodbye.
Lu Wenwu looked at the old Dragon Emperor, whose form was already somewhat dim and ethereal, speaking in a low voice: "Uncle Ao..."
