Ye Xingkong's face was full of astonishment.
The breakthrough he had desperately sought appeared so effortlessly with Fang Yu lifting his hand. What kind of skill was this?
He could feel the warm streams emanating from Fang Yu's hand.
Those streams, like sunlight on an iceberg, enveloped his fragile Dantian.
At the same time, his Inner Strength surged wildly due to the breakthrough state.
His Inner Strength was also impacting the Dantian, but the assault was completely neutralized by the warm current from Fang Yu's palm.
Inconceivable.
...
Zhong Long and Zhong Hu, already masters in the Martial Arts, quickly became aware of the change and said with solemn faces: "All irrelevant people, get out!"
The servants and Hidden Dragon Guards bowed: "Yes!"
Soon, everyone left the hall, leaving only Ye Wenjun, Zhong Long, Zhong Hu, Fang Yu, and Ye Xingkong.
"Shh—" Zhong Long gestured for silence.
It was a critical moment; no mistakes could be afforded.