"We shouldn't rush into the final trial," Yan Xiaobao hesitated, "We don't know how this pill might suddenly change my inner self. Let's wait a few hours, see if anything else happens, and if nothing does, we'll start the final path."
Hearing this, Lan Feng nodded. What Yan Xiaobao said made sense. If any side effects arose during the trial, they would certainly fail. The trial was already very difficult and no one had passed it; how could Yan Xiaobao and Lan Feng not be extra cautious?
An hour passed, and Yan Xiaobao was quietly cultivating, but nothing happened. Another hour passed, but the only thing happening was his body slowly refining the inner energy.
