"All right, then!"
Hearing Old Yao's words, Xiao Yan slowly nodded. Though the past two-plus years had not been long, after awakening the power of the Xiao Clan bloodline, Xiao Yan's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds. In just the first few months, he had raised his cultivation from Peak Eight-star Dou Zun to Peak Dou Zun. Afterward, he spent a year compressing his Dou Qi nine times, accomplishing something others would not even dare imagine.
Over the following few months, he pushed onward in one burst and directly raised his cultivation to the Initial Half-Saint level. With such cultivation, along with the enhancement granted by the awakened Xiao Clan pattern, he could now be considered capable of standing on his own in the Dou Qi Continent.
"Xiao Yanzi, your teacher is old now. The world ahead will depend on young people like you!" The more Old Yao looked at Xiao Yan now, the more pleased he became. He had never misjudged Xiao Yan's potential. The youth he had once protected had now surpassed him in every respect.
"Teacher, why are you suddenly saying such things? You're still in the prime of life. President Xuan Yi of the Pill Tower has always been fond of you! As long as you speak up, I think..." Xiao Yan did not like hearing such melancholy words, so he cracked a joke to lighten the mood.
"You brat, you dare make fun of your teacher now!" Old Yao said, pretending to be angry.
"Xiao Yanzi, today, your teacher intends to give you another gift!"
As his voice fell, Old Yao lightly tapped the black ring with a finger. A cluster of pale white flames slowly rose from within, hovering before him. It was none other than Bone Spirit Cold Flame, ranked eleventh on