"Has he already grown to such an extent?"
This was the genuine thought in the hearts of all the prodigies who knew Lin Fan.
They felt just like the War King.
An endless sense of defeat filled their hearts.
Yaochi Sacred Land.
The Yaochi Fairy gazed at the proud figure standing amidst heaven and earth. Her breathtakingly beautiful face remained calm, but her heart was far from peaceful—she could never forget how he had humiliated her.
No, it wasn't mere humiliation.
Rather, he had taken advantage of her, leaving her feeling as though her purity had been marred. Yet now, as she looked at that figure, she couldn't help but marvel at the sheer transformation. The gap that had once been insignificant had now become insurmountably vast.
If there was someone in Yaochi Sacred Land who felt the happiest—
It would undoubtedly be Supreme Elder Tang Xing.
