After briefly chatting with Ye Nan, Ye Nan stood up and left.
Wen Yu listened to the noise in the adjacent room. When Ye Nan returned, the sound of rummaging that resonated from the room next door finally ceased.
Ye Nan had accepted Wen Yu's kindness.
However, there were some changes. The noise of footsteps and even breathing from the next room had become a bit softer.
Wen Yu, sensing these changes, let out a soft sigh, a complex feeling stirring within him.
It seems that without realizing it, his strength had grown to such a degree—to a level that even Sequence-class powerhouses feared as they would a tiger.
Yet, it was still not enough, not by a long shot.
His recent experiences confirmed that he, Wen Yu, still lacked the strength to have absolute control over everything. At least, Lin Haifeng still dared to harm him and those around him.
Wen Yu had to admit, when it came to wit, he was definitely inferior to Lin Haifeng.
