At this moment, within that void-like space, Wang Yan stood there, gratefully looking at the middle-aged man who had taken human form in front of him, and said, "Master, your disciple thanks you for the grace of imparting your teachings."
The middle-aged man nodded with a smile and said, "Yan'er, I've seen everything you've done. You've done well, you haven't let me down."
Hearing this, Wang Yan's eyes showed a look of joy, and he hurriedly asked, "Master, what is your name? And who is my father?"
The middle-aged man shook his head with a smile and said, "Yan'er, you are not qualified to know my name yet, and your father is much stronger than I am, so you are even less qualified to know about him. Remember what I said, when you stand at the pinnacle of the world, you will know everything."