"Uncle, your eyes truly were as keen as a torch. You weren't mistaken."
"On this trip to the Mutation Grounds, I ultimately failed to follow all your advice and ventured farther inside. Though I went through a great deal, I did come away with some rather fine gains. They awakened another portion of my bloodline, allowing my cultivation to advance considerably."
Yun Yi revealed a measure of his aura. Demon power surged around him, signaling a fairly substantial increase in his strength.
It was so conspicuous because he still could not properly rein it in.
"I knew you wouldn't be content to hold back. But although you were lucky enough to find some opportunities this time, I must still warn you: if you encounter such a situation again, do not get involved."
Looking at his junior's condition, Yun Yan first nodded, then shook his head.
"We belong to the demon race. Our lives are long, and our strength comes entirely from our bloodlines. There is simply no great need for us to throw ourselves into fierce battles."
"As long as you live long enough, your bloodline will naturally awaken bit by bit and reach its peak. Why must you be so impatient?"
"Could it be that you, too, harbor ambitions of breaking your bloodline's shackles?"
Though Yun Yi appeared to have gained quite a lot, Yun Yan strongly disapproved of his approach.
For a member of the demon race, living long enough meant their bloodline would gradually unlock even without much cultivation. Their strength would rise steadily.
That being the case, there was absolutely no need to fight over great opportunities.
Such things merely accelerated the development of one's bloodline to some extent. In truth, they were not particularly significant.
Ever since he had become aware of the world, he