The days passed one by one.
Lu Ran had also grown accustomed to life in the human world and the days of fighting in the Heaven Realm.
No matter how high his Strength Realm became, he truly could not escape the essence of being human. Every time he returned to the human world, he felt a deep-seated sense of ease and joy.
Sun, moon, and stars; wind, frost, rain, and snow.
The clamor of the streets, the warmth of life in narrow alleys.
Lu Ran would occasionally conceal himself and stand high above the city, silently watching the myriad faces of life.
Previously, he would never have stopped over a minor scrape between two cars on the street. Now, he would curiously watch for a while.
A society that upheld public order and good morals, with laws and discipline, was simply too wonderful.
Unlike his world, which was simple and cruel.
All that remained was naked strength and weakness, status and life and death.
Of course, these were only minor interludes. The focus of Lu Ran's life remained the Heaven Realm Battlefield.
His sparring matches with Yan Chou had become fewer. Under Mother's instruction, the two of them spent more time exchanging insights and sharing combat experience.
Besides exchanging insights with Yan Chou, Lu Ran also traveled among the great divine mountains, fighting shoulder to shoulder with soldiers of different styles and crossing blades with the Faceless Jade Sovereign.
Mm. Every day was a life-and-death battle.
This also eased the anxiety in Lu Ran's heart to a certain extent.
To fight a life-and-death battle against Great Xia's most elite First-rate Evil God—if he said he was not nervous, he would merely be putting on a brave face.
By the end of February, on this particular night, Lu Ran descended from