When Fei Lingsheng and Saber Twelve saw Samuel clearly, both of them were stunned.
In Saber Twelve's heart, Samuel was dead.
In Fei Lingsheng's heart, she was sure that this power was from the strong man in the huge rock. But now it seemed that the owner of this power was Samuel.
But how could it be possible?
How could Samuel become so powerful all of a sudden? Could it be that his current realm had already surpassed the Divine Bealm?
Fei Lingsheng took a deep breath, but she still couldn't calm down.
"You... have you already surpassed the Divine Bealm?" Fei Lingsheng asked in disbelief.
Before Samuel was able to answer, Saber Twelve ran to Samuel's side like a madman.
"Samuel! You're still alive! You're still alive!" Saber Twelve said excitedly.
Samuel smiled helplessly and said, "Do you want me to die?"
Saber Twelve couldn't hear what Samuel said at all. He was completely immersed in his own world of excitement. He continued, "It's good that you're not
dead. It’s good that you're not dead. And... And you've grown taller. That's great. That's great."
In the face of Saber Twelve's agitated ramblings, Samuel did not force him to calm down. After all, he could understand Saber Twelve's agitation.
"How much time has passed?" Samuel asked Fei Lingsheng. Even if he asked Saber Twelve, he would not be able to hear what he was saying.
"Three years, three whole years." Fei Lingsheng said.
Samuel was taken aback.
Although he guessed that it wouldn't be a short time, he didn't expect that three years had passed.
It was no wonder that Saber Twelve had such an exaggerated performance. He had waited for three years. Obviously, it was impossible for him to calm down in a short time.
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