After an unknown amount of time, Yu Xuan opened his eyes.
His body felt… stable. Pain still coursed through every inch of him, but it was something he could ignore. Or rather, something he chose to ignore.
His gaze then swept across the surroundings — five figures stood before him, each exuding a profound aura.
"So, do I qualify for your legacy now?" Yu Xuan said, looking at the Martial Ancestor.
The Martial Ancestor regarded him in silence for a moment.
"Indeed," he said finally,
"you do. In fact… you're so qualified that I think you're overqualified for my legacy."
Yu Xuan blinked. Then blinked again.
His expression froze in disbelief.
'Wait a second… wasn't that exactly what that HR manager said to the intern before rejecting him?' he read such an online post, in his previous life.
He felt like he'd just been scammed by a strong old man with money.
Suppressing a sigh, Yu Xuan asked,
"Elders, how much time has passed?"
