In the blink of an eye, another three months passed, and Qu Jianlei had thoroughly mastered Light Therapy.
After casting several beams of Light Therapy on himself, he performed another divination and found that the threat from the Flying Centipede still remained, if only by a trace.
The result might not have been entirely accurate. After all, a doctor could not treat himself, and divination was much the same.
But it should not have been too far off. He had not sensed any particularly obvious threat.
Qu Jianlei was certain that the Flying Centipede had not been completely destroyed. If it was not taken seriously, it would sooner or later become a disaster again.
However, that was not important. Its recovery would take a long time, and by then, he might already have reached the Out-of-Body Realm.
Without realizing it, Qu Jianlei had already spent nearly a year inside the Abode.
So he greeted Tian Yin, and the two of them left the Abode together.
Outside the Abode was still that Battalion-Class Ship, drifting back and forth through space.
Duo Gan and the others either cultivated or relaxed.
Hua Xiezhi and Bentley were maintaining the Battalion-Class Ship. Xiao Hu had handled this work in the past, but now it could only be left to the two of them.
Jing Yuexin and Jia Shuiqing, however, were nowhere to be seen.
The moment Qu Jianlei emerged, the many spiritual-sense busybodies noticed the two of them. Paranoid flashed over in an Instant Flash, carrying a bottle of liquor.
He asked in delighted surprise, "First One, you... you're all right now?"
"How could that be?" Qu Jianlei shook his head with a bitter smile. "I still need at least two or three years. I can only fight for now."
He was not someone who