He had returned to the clan.
Now that he knew the Zhao Family's trump card, Chen Han was in even less of a hurry to make a move. After all, he wasn't an idiot. He wouldn't knowingly pit himself against a superior opponent; that was like throwing an egg against a rock.
However, his Body Techniques and Martial Dao had been at the Peak of the Martial Disciple Eleventh Layer for some time now. 'Why not take this chance and break through tonight!'
He took a deep breath.
Chen Han held his breath and centered his mind.
The scene of Elder Ye fighting the Demon in the Yunlan Ruins flashed through his mind.
In addition to that, other important battle scenes surfaced one after another.
All the knowledge he had gained from the outside world was now being assimilated, turning into his own experience.
Suddenly, a gale erupted within the room, and countless Wind Elves began to gather in a frenzy.
WHOOSH—
