"It seems you know."
“No wonder there are some small movements.”
Yan Chiguang loosened his hand and threw Yan Houguang's body to the ground like throwing a corpse.
He turned his back, hiding his figure and face in the shadows.
After a moment, Yan Chiguang spoke again:
"Xiao Guang, you have the best talent, not inferior to me."
"But ask yourself, how many years will it take you to achieve Daozu status if you rely solely on yourself?"
"Thousands of years, ten thousand years? Or never?"
Yan Houguang was stunned.
He didn't expect that the action he thought was extremely hidden had been discovered by the other party.
What he didn't expect was that after the other party found out, he didn't kill him or deprive him of the Great Dao immediately, but instead asked him these questions.
But since the other party asked, he didn't dare not answer.
After pondering for a moment, Yan Houguang responded:
"If nothing unexpected happens, I will never be able to glimpse the realm of Daozu in my entire life."
Everyone said that Yan Houguang was extremely talented.
But when he really reached the last step, he understood:
How huge is the gap between me and the real Dao Ancestor!
So big that it makes people despair.
Hearing this, Yan Chiguang sneered:
"Numerous dynasties have fallen, and the kingdoms of the Great Yan have changed several times, but Great Yan remains unchanged for thousands of years."
"Why?"
Having said that, he suddenly turned around and looked down at Yan Houguang.
At this moment, his majestic and confident face disappeared, replaced by a distorted face.
Every muscle on his face seemed to be rolling with a mind of its own.
It was a normal face, but the flesh and blood on it gave people a feeling of surging waves.
His facial features were dislocated, his flesh was turned upside down, and blood was dripping continuously, making him look like a ghost.
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