Really Last Place?

Mo Qianjue waved his hand and said, "Little Luo, there's no need to be depressed. After all, the higher one's realm is, the harder it is to break through.

As long as you can gain something from this mystic realm trial, that is already very good.

Moreover, I can also sense that your cultivation level is not far from breaking through."

"Yes!"

Yang Luo nodded and looked at Xu Ying and the others. He smiled and said, "Everyone has broken through. Not bad, not bad!"

Although he didn't make a breakthrough in his cultivation, it was already not bad for Xu Ying and the others to make a breakthrough in their cultivation.

Mo Hongtu closed the mystic realm and said, "Little Luo, your injuries are not light. Let's return to the hall first and let Elder Sun and the others treat your injuries!"

"Alright!"

Yang Luo nodded in response.

Then, everyone boarded the ancient boat and left the mystic realm, flying to the Grand Hall.