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Chapter 1603

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Palace Master Yang's Adam's apple twitched violently. Could this kid have really obtained the martial inheritance of Lord Bai Weng in the formation space and learned the Laws of Time?

No … Impossible!

How could he have comprehended such a profound and supreme Law in just two days? Palace Master Yang immediately rejected this idea. He simply believed that Long Bufan had only sparred with the young Bai Weng in the formation space and had improved his cultivation by chance.

Although it was not believable, Palace Master Yang could not suppress his curiosity and asked, "Long Bufan, what did you learn from Lord Bai Weng in the formation space?"

When he asked this, Palace Master Yang's voice faintly trembled. It was obvious that he was not calm at the moment.

If Long Bufan had really inherited the Laws of Time, he would not be able to calm down at all, because this meant that a monstrous genius with heaven-defying comprehension had appeared in his hands!

For such a genius, the so-called geniuses in the Shrine Pavilion were nothing!

And such a genius was once a disciple of the Sky Hall that he was in charge of! If this spread out, it would be enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life.

Hearing this, Long Bufan pretended to smile mysteriously and grinned, "You will naturally know when I fight with Zhang Huayun on the Blood Martial Arena at noon."

The Concept of Time was his trump card to defeat the mysterious soul in Zhang Huayun's body. Therefore, before the other party surfaced, he had to hold back and deal a thunderous blow when the time came.

Seeing that Long Bufan had no intention of revealing anything, Palace Master Yang looked deeply at him, stroked his beard, and smiled. He did not ask any more questions. After all, everyone had their own martial secrets. If he continued to ask, he would only be embarrassing himself.

Shortly after, Palace Master Yang chuckled and said, "Long Bufan, your progress has really surprised this old man. I didn't expect that in just two days of training, your cultivation would have improved so much. In time, you will catch up to this old man."

Long Bufan smiled humbly and cupped his fists. "It was all thanks to Lord Temple Master's help that this disciple had such an opportunity."

Palace Master Yang nodded and smiled in satisfaction. It was enough that Long Bufan remembered his kindness.

"Boss, are we going to the inner city's Blood Martial Arena right now?" Xiao Bai sent mentally.

"There are still four hours before noon. It's still early. Let's go have a good meal first." Long Bufan licked his lips. During the two months in the Time Realm, he had completely relied on pneuma to replenish his body's energy. He had not tasted meat for two whole months, so his mouth had long become bland.

Hearing about food, Xiao Bai immediately became spirited. His eyes lit up and he grinned. He said excitedly, "Boss, I want two roast chickens, braised pork trotters, grilled fish …"

Xiao Bai had followed Long Bufan around the Firmament and Continent. He had tasted many delicacies, so he named a lot of dishes in one breath.

"Okay, as long as the inner city's cafeteria has it, we'll order two of each." Long Bufan swallowed his saliva and laughed.

Seeing these two gluttons, old Yang Palace Master was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly said, "Long Bufan, don't be in a hurry to leave. Yesterday, someone from the Duty Hall came and asked this old man to pass on a message to you. He said that your twelve friends have all arrived."

"Oh? That's fast … "

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