Ling Han settled down in the Four Seas Palace. Every day, he would be studying great dao, and at the same time would also be concocting alchemical pills.
Shang Zhiwei had very good patience. She had been alive for who knew how many epochs, so she naturally did not mind waiting eight to 10 years, or even several hundred billion years.
She would have this kind of patience naturally because she took Ling Han as her own son/nephew. Otherwise, she would have just killed him and been done with it.
However, it was also not realistic for Ling Han to leave Four Seas City. Shang Zhiwei would definitely not allow him to leave before he handed over Hu Niu.
Thus, he could only cultivate, and improve his skill in alchemy.
In the blink of an eye, seven years had already passed.