Ever since he left the Five Continents and Four Seas, with no wives or Dao companions by his side to keep him company—whether looking at the purple frames, the pink frames, or the golden frames—they had all remained as stagnant as still water, without the slightest change. For all these years, whenever he glanced at the virtual panel, he merely gave it a casual sweep. Yet this time, Shen Ping looked and looked again, even unable to help rubbing his eyes.
It was only when he was completely certain that the attributes above had altered.
The expression on his face slowly shifted into surprise, much like a slow-motion playback.
Chapter 307