After undergoing all of Ling Zichen's examinations, Yang Fan and Ya Li strolled along Central Avenue, the most famous street in Ming Capital.
"I feel like the Tang Sect's technology is considerably better than the Federation's in some areas."
Ya Li sighed softly, a trace of mixed emotions in her eyes.
The Tang Sect had recovered quite well. She wondered how Shrek Academy was doing now, far away on another continent.
"Yeah. It is an organization with twenty thousand years of history, after all."
Yang Fan replied while eating the Sun Moon Popsicle in his hand.
It certainly lived up to its reputation as a Ming Capital specialty. It had a distinctive flavor.
Unfortunately, Ya Li was on her period today and couldn't try one.
Come to think of it, this Douluo World really was strange.
Even a Quasi-God's body couldn't escape this sort of physiological response.
Still, he wasn't surprised. Even after becoming a god, Xiao Wu could die of illness for various reasons, let alone a Quasi-God who had yet to transcend humanity.
Now that he had entered the divine realm of cultivation, looking back on the immortality he had sought when he first began cultivating, it no longer seemed like such a big deal.
Perhaps that was because his current immortality barely qualified.
Without reaching the God King realm and ascending to a higher dimension, so-called immortality was merely a lifespan so long that it approached eternity.
"Fan, do you think the Abyss can really be eradicated?"
Recalling the Blood God Legion's recent movements, Ya Li couldn't help feeling worried.
She had personally taken part in battles against the Abyss.
The Abyssal race was truly unusual. Even after they were killed, their corpses would still be reclaimed by the Abyss and deployed onto the battlefield again.
Although