Sea God Pavilion.
Long Yaochen had just taken out that special Golden Tree Leaf.
He immediately sensed that something was different.
The leaf flickered as if it were calling out to Long Yaochen.
He instinctively poured Soul Power into it.
The next moment.
The Golden Tree Leaf slowly turned into motes of light in his hand.
Yet those motes did not scatter. Instead, they slowly gathered and took shape in midair.
In the blink of an eye, a figure made of particles of light appeared before Long Yaochen.
"So soon, and you already need this old man to act?"
The figure of light did not speak, but its voice rang directly in Long Yaochen's mind.
Long Yaochen was about to explain when the figure raised a hand and stopped him.
"This is merely a divided consciousness. Its memories will not be shared."
"Time is limited, so there is no need to say more."
He glanced toward the area outside Shrek City, where a battle close to the level of a Limit Douluo was erupting.
"You will execute this move yourself."
"Me?"
Long Yaochen froze for a moment.
But Mu En said calmly,
"Don't worry."
"This old man is only asking you to swing your sword, not to exert your own strength."
Mu En had no intention of explaining further and simply continued,
"You are very strong, nearly invincible among your peers."
"But that is far from enough."
"Whether it is your current invincibility among those of the same realm or your ability to fight above your rank."
"At its core, it all relies on your foundation."
"In your boy's words, you only have stats."
"Beyond that, everything else is too scattered and too miscellaneous."
"It is like several thick ropes. Bound together, they look imposing and possess considerable power."
"But