Shen Han was casually chatting with Fu Tianqi, talking about how they had spent these past years.
Compared to Shen Han's growth, these so‑called prodigies of theirs had been standing still for many years.
The new system improved so quickly that those who insisted on the old system were indeed somewhat disheartened.
Shen Han could only pass on his own insights, hoping he could help them a little.
But the path of cultivation still had to rely on oneself.
Outside the courtyard, Su Jinyu grabbed Shi Yuezhu's hand and gently pressed it to her own belly.
Feeling the faint movement, Shi Yuezhu's eyes lit up slightly.
Cultivators usually seized their younger years, for these were the few years when their cultivation rose the fastest.
Most cultivators, even if they intended to leave descendants, would not do so at such a young age.
However, Su Jinyu spoke of it very calmly; anyway, no matter how she cultivated, she would still be far inferior to those cultivators of the new system.
