C2491 Waking

"Three months?" Qin Ming exclaimed in surprise.

It felt as though he had merely taken a nap, yet somehow, three months had slipped by.

Still...

Qin Ming clenched his fists, a smile spreading across his face.

These past three months had been incredibly fruitful. He had successfully deepened his understanding of the Dao of Wind to the mid-stage of the Dragon Realm