Seeing Ye Wushuang standing at the door, the Star Elder called out, "Come, have a seat."
Ye Wushuang stepped forward, filled with doubt, and asked, "Master, what's wrong? Why do you look so unwell?"
It wasn't just his poor complexion; Ye Wushuang felt as if his master was like a lamp running out of oil.
'This is too strange!'
"I'm fine. Don't worry."
The Star Elder smiled faintly and sized up Ye Wushuang. "Not bad. Your strength has improved considerably, enough to contend with the strongest disciples. You've exceeded my expectations."
The Star Elder was truly astonished by the results of Ye Wushuang's training in the Earth Palace. In such a short time, Ye Wushuang had closed the gap between himself and the strongest disciples so quickly.
