No matter how hard the land was, or whether there were stones underground,
whenever Yang Yan stepped down, he would sink deep into it.
With each step, he left a footprint behind.
The footprints were clear and distinct.
His steps stopped and did not advance any further.
Because the Profound Qi in his body had rotated to its limit,
but even so, his speed became increasingly slow.
*It was difficult to control his physique and move his body forward.*
"I didn't expect that one day, I would return to the situation of the first day," Yang Yan said with a helpless expression, standing in the soil.
The first time he came to this world was when he took over the Emperor Corpse of the Sword Dao Emperor.
At that time, all his strength was only enough to lift an arm.
Now, if he walked even further, he might be the same as that day.
All his strength would only be enough to lift an arm.
"And the condition is even more difficult than that day."
