Ling Tianyu stood up and looked at the three of Chang Shuaizhou, saying, "Give me some time, two months, in two months, I'll start cultivation."
"Alright." Zhao Changfa and the other two had no objections. The timing of his cultivation was up to him, there was nothing more to say.
It's just that the pressure on him will be great. They couldn't interfere much in this matter, being able to tell him this much was already not easy.
Ling Tianyu then cupped his hand and left, walking slowly along the way without saying a word.
As he neared his residence, he saw the lights still on and stopped in his tracks.
"The matter Master entrusted has finally come." Ling Tianyu looked at the light in the room and murmured to himself, "Yanran also needs to unseal her past life's memories."
"Xuan Ming Saint Child!" Ling Tianyu's entire face suddenly turned icy cold, even brimming with killing intent as he entered the room.
