Chunyang Palace.
Shao Yangzi and Yan Wenzheng, whose expressions had been slightly tense, finally relaxed.
The two exchanged a glance.
In each other's eyes, they saw a trace of unmistakable astonishment.
Yan Wenzheng then firmly stated,
"This boy... must not stay at Wanfa Peak!"
Without waiting for Shao Yangzi to speak, his face was already lit with excitement.
"A full two hundred and seventy Class IV spirit poultry!"
"A full two hundred and seventy Class IV spirit poultry, indeed!" he repeated incessantly, looking at Shao Yangzi, his eyes burning with intensity,
"Sect Master, you just said he has been with the Sect for less than a century, less than a century, and already he has achieved such feats... If he had another hundred years, two hundred years, or even a thousand years, what kind of spectacle would that be?"
His eyes revealed a hint of longing and boldness,
"If he can continue to grow, over time, perhaps he alone could sweep across the entire Fenglin Continent!"