As Wu Long pondered about his next moves, he also digested the information that Old Yen has been collecting.
It was becoming painfully apparent that he was not ready for the confrontation that drew closer much faster than anticipated. If his pace of growth, which was already insane by the standards of his talent and circumstances, remained at the same level, he would be hard pressed to deal with the situation without using detrimental tactics.
'I have received a miracle, and I am not counting on such luck happening ever again'
He narrowed his eyes, a sharp look appearing in them. He had much more to lose than he ever had before, which raised the stakes for him who was so used to the opposite.
There was nothing that anxiety could solve, and worry was only hindering any progress, so he did not mull over the facts, but he was now certain that his strategy going forward required massive adjustments.