"Though more than a month had passed, the Imperial Dragon Palace had not changed at all."
For the time being, Zhan Yuance and Long Longlong were still locked in a standoff.
"To slaughter several thousand dragon puppets and obtain the black war drum, it seems it won't be so easy."
But Li Tianming estimated that new people would soon join.
Since the Imperial Dragon Palace had yet to change, Li Tianming was happy to take it easy. He was in no hurry to raise his Imperial Star Ranking score through "defeat counts" and "dragon puppets."
Because he had always known that, in the struggle for crucial junctures, strength mattered most!
He continued at his original pace.
At the Purpleglow Star Divine Tower, he practiced his swordsmanship!
Over this past month, Lin Xiaoxiao had snatched fifty thousand Celestial Souls of War God Clan inheritance from Zhan Yingying. She had reached the second level of the Stellar Phase Divine Realm even faster than Ye Lingfeng.
She was still the same as ever: "a breakthrough meant an injury," utterly lacking any vigorous vitality.
Every breakthrough left her half-dead, and it took several days before she could recover.
Li Tianming and Ye Lingfeng had both encountered shackles at the critical point of their breakthroughs!
Yu Ziqian could already vaguely sense that the three of them cramming at the last minute truly had some effect.
At the very least, Lin Xiaoxiao's rise in cultivation had left him dumbstruck.
Of course, the person he revered most was still Li Tianming, who had stabbed a wall in the corner until it was riddled with holes.
At a glance, there were at least several hundred thousand sword pits.
And now, they were still increasing!
Clang, clang, clang!
During this time, whenever other disciples or dragon puppets approached,