Days passed by, yet Lěng Yè had not taken a single step out of his room, remaining completely immersed in his cultivation. His room had now turned into a scorching, high-temperature steamer, prompting everyone around to steer clear. In the distance, Zhūgě Lín and the others watched the flames filtering through the windows, illuminating the entire room like a sea of fire. Even from afar, the intense heat was unbearable.
"It has already been four days. I wonder how he is doing right now," Zhūgě Lín muttered to himself.
"Let's wait a little longer. He will definitely make a breakthrough; I believe in him," Mao Xiaohua said with a firm tone.
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