He had only reached the threshold a few days after Zhao Zheng had, so he was keenly aware of the difficulty involved.
Li Wen's speed was completely beyond their comprehension.
The two exchanged a glance, each seeing the profound shock in the other's eyes.
However, the shock was soon replaced by an even stronger sense of relief and joy.
The Human Race was in a precarious position, with the Demon Race watching like a tiger stalking its prey. More than anyone, they hoped to see human geniuses spring up like mushrooms after a rain.
The prodigious aptitude Li Wen displayed was a beacon of hope for the future of the Human Race.
...
Time flowed silently within the cave.
The sun and moon may have cycled outside, but within the cave, there was only an eternal, faint light and a figure immersed in an ocean of Law.
In the blink of an eye, fifteen days and nights had passed since Li Wen began his contemplation.
