Yang Bi huddled up, without taking the ginseng grass fruit. The ride on the ox cart was uncomfortable, always bumpy, even though he was sitting on straw, his bones ached. However, it seemed that only when he felt pain did he realize he was still alive.
The downfall of the Upper Realm had dealt him an enormous blow.
He was intelligent from a young age, although his Divine Embryo was not good, his wisdom and talents far exceeded that of his peers. Even the clansmen with the Purple Jade Divine Fetus had cultivation strength far inferior to his.
