The Lord casually gave a few pointers, and, with the offering of a Treasure Pill, made the shackles of many years begin to loosen. With just two years of seclusion upon his return, he was certain to break through the Golden Core Third Level and successfully advance to the Golden Core Middle Stage.
At that time, the status of the Fengyi Clan would greatly change, ushering in a new era!
"If... I can win over Lord Tianqiong's favor! Then I... might even reach the Late-stage Golden Core, or perhaps even..."
With these thoughts, Fengyi Yong's heart blazed with an even fiercer wildfire, and behind him, the immense image of a Six-Armed Wind God began to faintly emerge.
Suddenly,
Fengyi Yong's expression brightened, and he leaped up from the golden chair in an instant, rushing out of the great tent like a storm, leaving a group of people behind, at a loss for what to do.
In just a brief moment, he had flown hundreds of miles away, landing atop a gentle hill.
