Wenren Sheng had been learning the Illusion Acceleration Method from Ji Zhengyan. A week had passed in the blink of an eye.
One noon, after teaching him for a while, Ji Zhengyan went off for a nap.
Wenren Sheng practiced for a while as well, then went home to take a nap...
Learning how to fly really was convenient. Everywhere became just a walking distance away. Going to work and teaching would be much easier from now on. No matter where he went, he would no longer need any form of transportation, and he could still go home every day to eat and sleep.
While napping, he dreamed again.
"Why? Why won't you take revenge on them?!" An unfamiliar face filled with rage and hatred appeared in his dream.
It was a typical square-faced Eastern Continent man. His dark complexion had a healthy flush to it, and his two clear eyes now burned with fury.
"Are my two brothers supposed to have died for nothing?" he roared at the group before him.
Yet Wenren Sheng could not see the faces of those people clearly. They were vague and hazy, as though separated by a layer of mist.
"Chen Tianxing, you need to consider the bigger picture. We've only just gathered some strength; we can't act rashly," someone in the group urged.
"Always considering this and considering that—we've become a pack of rats! If I'd known you were nothing but a bunch of cowardly, shrinking fools, I would've stayed in the Eastern Continent. At least we Eastern Continent People repay every grievance! Never overnight!" Chen Tianxing said viciously.
"Hmph, that sounds nice. If you didn't have so many powerful Otherworldly Users, what revenge would you be taking? You'd have long since fallen into barbarism. In the end, only the strong can