Elder Qing's eyes were fixed on Han Yu, and though his expression was stern, there was no hiding the glimmer of approval within them. He stepped through the circle of onlookers, his presence silencing the whispers instantly.
When he stopped in front of Han Yu, he folded his hands behind his back and spoke with measured tone. "Han Yu, congratulations on your breakthrough. You have stepped into the Core Condensation realm with vigor."
Han Yu opened his eyes, still feeling the lingering rush of Qi in his veins. He bowed his head respectfully. "Thank you, Elder Qing."
The elder's sharp gaze quickly noted the blood staining Han Yu's robes and lips.
His eyes narrowed slightly. "You have strained yourself considerably. Do you require medical treatment, or should I send for the healers?"
Han Yu shook his head with calm determination. "I am fine now, Elder. The pain was only during the process. My condition is stable."
