"You mean, you're a Three-Star Dou Sheng now?"
Inside Pan Gate's headquarters at Canaan Academy.
Xiao Yan braced both hands on the table, staring at Lu Yuan in shock.
His face was full of disbelief.
"Yes."
Lu Yuan gave a very precise answer to Xiao Yan's question.
After all, it was the truth.
There was nothing difficult about admitting it.
Besides, it was not something worth bragging about.
If Qing Yan Jing had been willing.
She could have put on a spectacular show of someone rising from Dou Zong to Dou Emperor in an instant.
Therefore, after being gone for just over two years, he had advanced from Dou Zun to Dou Sheng, crossing the nine minor realms of the Dou Zun stage, the special realm of Nine Revolutions Dou Zun, and three minor realms of the Dou Sheng stage. This rate of advancement really could not be called fast.
But that perception applied only to Lu Yuan.
Or rather, to the perspective of the strong.
Moving mountains and filling seas was something ordinary people considered impossible. Or rather, those capable of doing such things could only be immortals. Yet in the eyes of a Dou Sheng—no, even in the eyes of any Dou Zong—it was an utterly trivial matter. That was the gap in understanding.
"No, I mean, you're a Three-Star Dou Sheng?"
Afraid Lu Yuan had not understood.
Xiao Yan repeated himself.
Then, changing his tone, he added, "You jumped from Dou Zong to Dou Sheng in two years. No offense, bro, but did you cheat?"
"What does 'cheat' mean?"
Yao Lao, in his soul-body state, looked at the two Stinky Brats who never gave him any peace. He was delighted by Lu Yuan's current achievements, yet speechless whenever Xiao Yan blurted out some incomprehensible phrase. After all,