Outside the ancient temple, Lan Yujin sat cross-legged on a flat stone platform, his breathing steady and his expression calm as he meditated.
For three days he remained there, waiting for the outcome of the boy's foolish courage. Whether his successor passed or failed, he should have come out. Even if he had died, his corpse would have been thrown out of the portal. But so far, nothing has happened.
Lan Yujin couldn't help but lose patience as more and more time passed, wondering whether Mark had found out the secret of that space or something. Well, it's not much of a secret, but the space inside the portal had denser spiritual energy than even this current world. Hence, he was worried that Mark would just stay there until the breakthrough.
