From apprenticing and learning skills, to step by step reaching his position today, Yan Yunsheng took ten years!
Then to be stuck by the limits of his cultivation technique, trapped in a bottleneck, unable to progress an inch!
He wasted another full five years!
Fifteen years!
No one knows how suffocating those fifteen years were for him!
He saw an invisible ceiling stuck above his head, he saw himself reaching old age and passing away as nothing more than an insignificant low-ranking official.
The feeling of powerlessness and despair engulfed his body and mind, nearly shattering his fighting spirit.
However, just in this dark hopelessness, a ray of light descended upon him, shattering the ceiling that locked him, allowing him to see a brand-new world, an infinitely bright future.
Gazing at the tall and handsome young man in front of him, Yan Yunsheng seemed to find the meaning of his existence, a trace of fervor and devotion in his eyes.
