Old Tortoise

The once lush and green mountain forest had turned into a yellow expanse in a short moment. The rapidness of the change was astonishing.

The woman in red chuckled, "Well, I didn't expect it. This kid's methods are even more than I imagined."

At this point, the middle-aged man no longer concealed his concern for Ye Xiaowei. His eyes were fixed on the mirror on the table.

Although the young man's current methods were shocking, compared to his Air Treading Realm cultivation, which had already reached the perfected stage, and his understanding of his own path, it wasn't that surprising.

So, after a slight teasing from the woman in red, she stopped talking, and the middle-aged man had no reaction from start to finish. He was not surprised by Ye Xiaowei's current performance.

He knew the focus was on what would happen next.

The white-robed youth in the mirror finally opened his eyes. Ye Xiaowei's black eyes flashed like stars, revealing a glint of brilliance.