Lei Wankuang certainly knew what could be asked and what could not. Even though he was Su Chen’s maternal grandfather, there were limits to what he could inquire about.
Returning to his quarters, Su Chen sat quietly in the courtyard. His cultivation was still far too low. When facing the strongest beings in the universe—especially those beyond the peak of universal strength—even with his twelve Death Servants and thirty-six Desolate Slaves, he had no way to cope. Continuing like this felt incredibly stifling.
Yet, the martial path required step-by-step progress; there was no way to reach the pinnacle in a single leap. Even with his Chaotic Body and the Chaotic Devouring Art, he could not bypass the rules of the martial world. The best he could do was shorten his practice time, which was already an extraordinary feat.
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