The entire Mozi Academy was extremely quiet. After the last great battle, all the disciples realized the hard-won stability of Mozi Academy, so everyone was dedicated to cultivating.
Those who were injured were seizing the time to heal, striving to recover to their best cultivation state as quickly as possible, while those who were unhurt were practicing, hoping to break through their cultivation soon.
Everyone was putting forth all their effort, hoping that in the next great battle, they could have the power to fight and kill a few more of the Blazing Flame Flood Dragons.
At this moment, Wang Yan remained seated there, completely still, as if he had reached a critical moment in his breakthrough.
The day had already reached midnight.
Nothing but silence enveloped the entire Mozi Academy, with the moonlight spilling onto the ground, painting half of the peak silver.
Apart from the crackling sound of flames burning at the entrance of the Flame Cave, there was no other sound.
