After Qin Yan and Wen Ya returned to the plaza, many of the prodigies around them were still discussing what had just happened.
Some debated the two Holy Sons' moves, while others analyzed the gap between their strength.
Qin Yan did not join them. He quietly returned to a corner of the plaza and immersed himself in practicing his Spear Technique.
A day later, Qin Yan had adapted to the changing flow of time in the plaza and entered the Inner Zone.
Time flowed two to three times faster in the Outer Zone than in the outside world, and four to six times faster in the Inner Zone.
His body had adapted to the erosion of Time Force in the Outer Zone. He could cultivate somewhere faster now.
In a plaza within the Inner Zone, Qin Yan saw Wen Ya.
Wen Ya was stronger than him. He had adapted to the Outer Zone's time flow first and had reached the Inner Zone ahead of him.
Wen Ya stood in a corner of the plaza, his brush tip flying across a scroll. Silver strokes spread over it, forming a magnificent landscape painting.
His movements were unhurried, and his breathing was steady.
He had clearly adapted completely to the Inner Zone's time flow.
The two nodded in greeting. There were no lengthy pleasantries, no needless courtesies.
In the Temple of Time, every minute and every second was precious.
They understood each other without a word and returned to their own cultivation!
Two days later, it was August 5.
Qin Yan ventured deeper. Time flowed five times faster than in the outside world in this plaza.
At five times the normal flow of time, a day of cultivation here amounted to five days outside; ten days amounted to fifty.
Time Force grew denser