Galaxy City, Holy Son's Residence.
Fang Mo sat cross-legged within the training ground, his qi and blood coursing around him like dragons as golden light flowed. After one night, the injuries left by his head-on clash with the Abyss-Devouring Ancient Beast had completely healed.
He slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"Master's physical recovery is truly monstrous. He recovered so quickly!"
White Phoenix sat cross-legged in a corner of the training ground, her face still somewhat pale. The Abyss-Devouring Ancient Beast's blow had forced her back into human form, and her injuries were far more severe than Fang Mo's. She had only recovered thirty percent by now. Seeing that Fang Mo's aura had fully recovered, her eyes were filled with shock.
Fang Mo paid no heed to what White Phoenix was thinking. With a thought, the Heaven-Mixing Bell flew out from within his body and hovered before him. The spiritual light on its surface was dim, and several faint cracks could be seen. It had still been damaged after taking the Abyss-Devouring Ancient Beast's strike head-on.
"What a powerful attack. It actually damaged even the Heaven-Mixing Bell. I suffered a huge loss this time!"
He reached out and gently stroked the bell's surface. Recalling that strike from the eight-legged monster, his gaze grew grave.
Since he had seized the Heaven-Mixing Bell, it had gone through several major battles, each one an intense confrontation. This time, it had finally exceeded its limits and been damaged. It would likely be difficult for it to recover anytime soon.
I was too overconfident!
Fang Mo's heart grew heavy. It seemed he needed to raise his realm to Void Comprehension as soon as possible. Only then could his strength rise another level in a short time.
With another thought, he