Inside the quiet chamber, Wang Chen sat cross-legged.
A whole day had already passed. The tremendous pressure of having killed a direct grandson of a Purple Mansion family and possibly becoming a fugitive at any moment had not crushed Wang Chen's will. Instead, it had made his immature Dao heart more steadfast.
Hidden in the underground secret chamber, he had not simply sat there waiting for fate to pass judgment.
Instead, he raced against time to improve himself.
At this moment, Wang Chen was reviewing yesterday's battle.
Although he had won a resounding victory against four opponents alone, that did not mean there were no lessons to be learned.
Remember the past, and it will teach the future!
After repeatedly recalling and carefully analyzing it, Wang Chen felt that his victory in that fierce battle had come from many factors.
First was his opponents' carelessness.
When the gray-robed cultivator had first intercepted him, he had feigned weakness, relying on the fourth layer of Qi Condensation aura he had disguised with the Breath Concealment Technique to keep the other party from becoming too wary.
As for the other three, including the direct grandson of the Purple Mansion family, they had been arrogant, overbearing, and blind to everyone around them.
Thus, when Wang Chen suddenly struck, he had caught them completely off guard.
Otherwise, victory would have been utterly impossible!
The lesson Wang Chen drew from this was that no enemy could be underestimated, no matter how weak they appeared.
The Spirit Eye Technique had to be raised to the Grandmaster level, and the Breath Concealment Technique had to reach the Grandmaster level as well.
In short, he could not allow his opponents to see through him, while he himself had to clearly understand his enemies' strength!
Second, talismans were extremely powerful