Chapter 1115: Zariah Vance Was Furious

Anya's gaze carried a faint, startled sheen. When she spoke, her voice trembled slightly. She was a martial artist, not an energy cultivator. No matter how far a martial artist pushed themselves, the most they could do was slow aging and stretch their stamina beyond ordinary people. They did not have the possibility of achieving immortality. So when Anya said all that, uncertainty still lingered on her face. Everything she thought she knew about cultivation in this lifetime had never shaken her...