Mo Ren Di stood motionless in the center of the room, breathing and heartbeat steady, not showing any signs of distress.
"Could it be the legendary ascension?"
Yi Lin was startled by this thought; it seemed a bit too sudden.
Wait.
"What's the matter with Mo Ren Di?" Yi Lin grabbed the little bat from the table, and asked angrily.
"What's the prerequisite for condensing authority?"
Greene responded with another question.
"Understanding."
"Right," Greene patted his belly. This time Yi Lin had fed her very, very well, so much so that as Yi Lin held onto her wings, she rarely got angry, instead laughing cheerfully: "'Paradise' has created countless 'false shadows' to confuse the vision of The Gods. Yet among these countless 'false shadows', he alone upholds his 'martial arts' throughout, unknowingly accumulating experience, understanding, and perseverance, creating such a strange fellow."
