Now we had been stable for long enough, yet the calamity was bound to come. Its arrival concerned whether the Feng and Yin Two Families could continue their legacy.
I was going to break through, I felt I couldn't wait any longer."
"How many layers have you cultivated?" Yin Busan asked after a long silence.
"The Eighth Layer."
On Feng Buju's body, forehead, back of the head, chest, abdomen, back, lower back, and both shoulders, each appeared a rune, totaling eight.
Seeing Feng Buju's appearance, Yin Busan was somewhat surprised; he shook his head with a bitter smile.
"I've only cultivated the Sixth Layer. No wonder the former Family Head of the Feng family said that letting you assume the position was harming you by making you bear too much. If you hadn't taken up the Family Head position, by now you might already be preparing for the third calamity."
