Long-life cultivation, mortal cultivation, low-profile cultivation.
Having transmigrated to another world for decades, Ye Han was still an obscure rogue cultivator.
He diligently worked...
"Disaster?"
Ye Han whispered softly.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. I didn't expect that Brother Ye would reach such a level after not seeing him for a while. It really shocked me."
"Brother Zhou, you are joking. Compared with you, I am still far behind."
"Hey, what's the use? I can't change the situation of the human race at all!" Zhou Lintian sighed helplessly, his eyes full of powerlessness.
"Maybe, but I believe that as long as we persist, we will be able to break free from the shackles one day, and our human race will be more likely to reach the top." Ye Han said firmly.
He always believed that he could change everything.
Looking at his confident expression, Zhou Lintian was also shocked. Since the first time he met Ye Han, he found that Ye Han was extremely confident in himself.
Whether facing the princes of other imperial clans, or beings with powerful cultivation.
Never been afraid.
Sometimes, he himself didn’t understand where Ye Han’s confidence came from.
But now...
"Yes, one day in the future, it will definitely be possible."
"Okay, let's not talk too much. The most important thing now is the safety of others." Ye Han said and prepared to leave.
"Hey, Brother Ye, don't worry." Zhou Lintian smiled slightly, then waved his hand.
Suddenly, huge warships appeared from the void, and terrifying figures flew out from these warships.
These people are extremely terrifying.
There were even no less than ten people with auras that far surpassed those powerful men who had reached the Tribulation Realm before.
"So powerful! Is this the true strength of the Zhou clan?" Ye Han was shocked.
They are worthy of being the imperial family.
This background is so terrifying.