Faced with this scene, Yu Sheng felt rather bewildered.
He could not even understand it. Had his contribution really been that great?
After all, as he saw it, obtaining the cultivation technique had gone smoothly, without many twists or turns.
And at present, there did not seem to have been any other changes in the Human Race's situation.
Hmm...
If he had to name something, when he went out to buy steamed buns that morning, he had seen the old bun seller carrying out six steamer trays of buns in one go.
Previously, he could only carry four.
"Do you know what I once sacrificed for this cultivation technique?"
Seeing Yu Sheng's expression, Yu Mo fell silent for a moment, then smiled self-mockingly. "Back then, I was full of ambition too. I wanted to become a hero of the Human Race, worshipped by others just like our Old Ancestor."
"By chance, I learned of the Divine Ruins' existence."
"My ancestor's idea was to awe the Demon Clan with his own strength."
"But I felt that being strong myself was not as good as having a strong Human Race. If we could strengthen the entire Human Race, what would we have to fear from a mere Demon Clan?"
"The blood of the Yu Clan flows through my veins too. My talent was just as high, and my teacher was even hailed as the person most likely to become the fourth-generation pillar."
"Unfortunately..."
"That time, I lost both legs, but I also learned that cultivation techniques existed within the Divine Ruins."
"Hope after hope, disappointment after disappointment. I don't know how many times I went through it, but... I gradually began to lose hope."
"Perhaps you think it's just a cultivation technique, but this... will be of immense importance to the Human