In other words, as long as Long Haochen was given sufficient time to cultivate, he could truly enter the Seventh Rank. Moreover, in his future cultivation, his progress would be at least twice as fast as that of Seventh Rank powerhouses who had only opened their second Spiritual Aperture.
A large number of Demon Hunt Eliminators surrounded them, each staring wide-eyed, yet none dared make the slightest move. Without A Bao's command, they did not dare act rashly. What was more, the formidable strength Long Haochen and Cai'er had displayed made them wary of taking action.
If this had been within the Temple Alliance, with the situation reversed, perhaps the Temple Alliance's powerhouses would have risked severe punishment to forcibly kill A Bao for the sake of the Alliance's future, eliminating a powerful enemy the Alliance might face one day.
But the Demon Clan would certainly not act that way. The Demon Clan valued profit above all else, strength above all else. There was no spirit of sacrifice in their hearts, only absolute self-interest. What benefit would killing Long Haochen and Cai'er bring them? The result would only be certain death. The Demon Race Crown Prince's wrath was not so easily borne, and it might even implicate their clans. Thus, they could only wait here.
Two hours passed quickly.
Long Haochen finally forced all the Fist Intent out of his body. Though he was still weak, the Fist Intent was no longer ravaging him from within. What remained was merely the process of healing and recovery.
Moreover, he discovered that his judgment had been correct. After these two hours, the two Spiritual Apertures at his brow and lower abdomen had each absorbed a certain amount of spiritual energy. Though it was still little, the forms of the apertures had gradually