After returning to the hotel in Heaven Dou City, they did not hold a celebration banquet.
With no outsiders watching or listening, Quan Yi could give the six who had fainted a comprehensive recovery, but he did not wake them.
Damage to Heart Power was not something a skill could completely restore.
The night passed in silence.
Before sunrise the next morning.
Quan Yi and Huo Wu flew into the sky and began their daily cultivation.
Only, unlike usual, today Huo Wu alone sat cross-legged, while Quan Yi stood at the side, watching Huo Wu as she adjusted her breathing with her eyes closed, as though he were protecting her.
It was not just Quan Yi. Huo Wu's condition today was also different from usual.
Beneath her tightly shut eyes, a hazy mass of Seven-Colored Light Mist was twisting.
Within the light mist, the seven colors gathered and scattered, as if breathing, following a specific rhythm.
On closer inspection, one could also discover that this rhythm was constantly rising, and the light halo's penetrative power was also constantly increasing.
At this moment, Huo Wu's eyes seemed to have been dyed with beautiful seven-colored glitter eye makeup, giving her an alluring beauty.
Quan Yi activated his Purple-Gold Dragon Eyes and observed Huo Wu's condition in even greater detail.
The moment his dragon eyes opened, the surrounding space seemed to come to a halt, carrying a pressure that made it impossible to breathe.
Compared with a dozen days ago, the flamboyant purple-gold had instead become more restrained, even giving off a simple, ancient texture.
Just a wisp of Mental aura leaking outward caused the flow of matter in the surrounding space to show signs of stagnation.
Quan Yi had not been idle these past days either. His strength was improving at a