Inside the cave dwelling, the heavy door of the secret chamber finally opened.
A figure flashed, and a person with disheveled hair, their face obscured, slowly emerged from the chamber.
At that moment, golden light flickered. Qu Hun immediately appeared beside this person, his expression utterly vacant.
"Hehe, Golden Core formation, the Golden Core is finally perfected!" After looking at everything outside the secret chamber and Qu Hun beside him, this person suddenly threw back his head and laughed loudly. The sound even carried faint echoes of dragon roars and tiger growls.
The face that emerged from the messy hair was none other than Han Li, who had entered the secret chamber sixty years ago.
But now, his eyes gleamed with sharp light, and every movement carried immense momentum. It was as if he had become a different person entirely.
After laughing, Han Li looked at everything outside the chamber and felt a strange sense of unfamiliarity.
Sixty years of seclusion from worldly affairs gave him a profound feeling that things had changed, as if everything that had happened before seemed incredibly distant!