In the blink of an eye, three years passed by swiftly.
The young men in the sacred city of Huaguo Mountain, including Tianming and the others, have already grown into handsome youths. Shao Yu, in particular, has grown to eight feet tall, with a bear-like waist and a tiger-like back, making him seem as though he possesses the courage to face a thousand men.
"Tianming, Shao Yu, and Shi Lan, we've accumulated plenty of black-striped coins over these three years. We should be able to afford hiring a ship to take us back to the Nanshan Continent."
Over the past three years, Ji Ru has blossomed, standing gracefully and exuding charm. Her voice is also extremely melodious, making Tianming feel as if bathed in the spring breeze, floating as though in a dream.
