Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Wen stopped what he was doing.
By then, he had mastered Death God's Scythe.
He had also finished refining the Spirit Crystals imbued with death energy in his Spatial Ring.
But he urgently needed more treasures containing death energy. Only then could he strengthen Death God's Scythe further.
For now, though, he was in no hurry.
He had rented the Cultivation Room for ten days, and five or six days remained.
Naturally, he could not let them go to waste.
With that in mind, Chen Wen left the Heaven Concealing Qiankun Array and quietly began cultivating in the Cultivation Room.
This time, however, he did not push his Spiritual Energy absorption to its limit.
Whatever the case, it was better to keep a low profile.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye. Only then did Chen Wen come to his senses and end his cultivation.
He had to admit, the spiritual energy here was remarkably dense.
Even with his expanded Spiritual Aperture, the room could supply him with enough.
Still, five days were not enough to fill his Spiritual Aperture.
No matter. There was plenty of time ahead; he did not need to rush.
Chen Wen breathed out slowly, then stood.
As soon as he left the chamber, the maid came forward. "My respects, my lord."
Chen Wen said mildly, "It has been ten days, has it not?"
"Yes, exactly ten days."
The maid answered at once.
"Then settle the account," Chen Wen said.
"Please come with me, my lord."
The maid promptly led the way.
Chen Wen nodded and followed her to a reception room.
The maid bowed slightly to him. "Please wait here, my lord. I'll be right back."
"Go ahead." Chen Wen waved a