In just a few breaths.
The white and black shadows stepped through the air and into the pavilion, and then they sat down on the stone chairs.
"Time flies. I still clearly remember the scenes when we ventured into various secret realms and dangerous places together. Now you all have become the ancestors of your respective families, haven't you?" said the White Shadow Person with a sigh.
The Black Shadow Person also spoke: "Back then, you were only chasing behind us. Now, it's us chasing behind you. Truly, the world is unpredictable!"
These two shadows, one white and one black, were none other than Old White, Wu Fengxian, and Old Black, Jiang Yuntian.
Since their last encounter with Ye Chenfeng in the Middle Realm, Old White Wu Fengxian and Old Black Jiang Yuntian had been training even harder. If their own disciples surpassed them this quickly, it would indeed be quite disgraceful.
