Xue Zhuyong's emotional turmoil underwent a process from high tension to astonishment.
Because he had just witnessed, Mo Yan, while unconscious, complete his breakthrough from a Foundation Establishment Cultivator to a Golden Core Cultivator.
In other words, if someone were to ask Mo Yan how he broke through to the Golden Core, his answer would probably be that he fell asleep and, upon waking up, had condensed a Golden Core.
Utterly preposterous.
Afterward, Xue Zhuyong thought of Mo Yan's age.
A twenty-year-old Golden Core Cultivator?
Xue Zhuyong clicked his tongue in amazement and also felt a bit proud.
In this world, there should be hardly anyone whose talent for cultivation surpasses that of my son, right?
Since Mo Yan's injuries had all healed and his cultivation had even made a great rank breakthrough, reaching an unprecedented peak state, he should be waking up soon, right?
Xue Zhuyong hoped so in his heart.