You've Got To Be Playing A Bloody Trick On Me, Teacher

The entire journey from the Douluo Continent to the Star Luo Continent took about two and a half months' time. This could only be achieved by using the ocean liner's maximum speed.

Dusk had arrived once more, and Tang Wulin's mental state had strengthened after eating. Since he could not flee, he would put all his efforts into surviving.

"Today is the forty-ninth day," Mu Ye's voice echoed. Tang Wulin's spirit was shaken at the sound.

He could clearly remember that Mu Ye had once told him that the first stage of cultivation lasted forty-nine days.

The forty-nine-day cultivation process did not feel long, for it was only a brief period compared to the past ten years. Yet, he was brought to the verge of death on a daily basis within that short amount of time. Could he even describe it as 'passing a day as if it were a year'?