He had only been here for less than ten days, but there was a profound sense of time and experience as if he had lived through ages.
It felt like he had arrived here a very long time ago, a sensation of weariness and age in his soul.
Qin Yu looked at the ancient bronze door slowly closing behind him, his expression complex.
Even though he had only been affected by the internal qi, the impact was significant.
The backlash from using Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly must have been even greater. It was no wonder he had felt so weak just now.
"Did you succeed?" Jing Xin and Ling'er were already waiting at the door.
Upon seeing Qin Yu emerge, Ling'er asked curiously.
Qin Yu nodded slightly. He had completely let down his guard against these two young girls.