Two old men clasped hands, too excited to contain themselves.
"Yang Shi... you've gotten white hair."
"Master, you too... oh, Master, you're bald."
"Got scorched, it won't grow back."
"This place is a bit hot... Master, how did you get here? I've searched for so many years to find you."
Upon hearing this, Liu Wuheng's heart tightened, and he seized Yang Shi's shoulders.
"Damn it! You've also wandered into this godforsaken place, the two of us are going to be trapped here to die... What about my Zihan? How is she now?"
"Don't worry, Master, Zihan is doing well, and I have divine skills that can traverse spatial rifts to take us back!"
"Divine skills? You mean... Superpowers, right?"
"Superpowers? What's that?"
"It's the next realm after a congenital grandmaster, the Superpower Realm!"
"We've been cultivating the Divinity Realm, could it be that you...?"
Yang Shi was startled!
Could it be that his master had taken another path in martial cultivation?