However, after pondering for a moment, Yang Yu considered the possibility that his mother might have lived in the world outside before he was born, which is why she knew so much.
But at this moment, Yang Yu started to doubt Yang Yueshuang's statements about the universe and the cosmos again.
Ever since he was young, he had seen mostly jungles. He had never actually seen the true cosmos; he had only imagined the stars and galaxies based on how Yang Yueshuang described them.
"Student Zhang, when you speak of the cosmos, are you saying that the sky is the universe?"
Yang Yu asked curiously.
Hearing this, Zhang Dashuai, who was arranging chairs at the side, stroked his chin and laughed, "Master, why think so much? Whether the world is round or square, as long as you become more formidable than the heavens in the future, you'll be able to realize your wishes!"
"But how can one become more formidable than the heavens?"