Year One, June 15, Doomsday Calendar.
The cold morning wind kept battering the mountain forest, sending scattered snowflakes dancing through the air.
Su Mo stood atop the barren mountain above the ruins.
He slowly practiced the warm-up moves of the Su Family Spear, sweat pouring from his body like rain.
Thin streams of white vapor rose from his hair, swirling overhead into a vortex.
Before long, once he was drenched in sweat, he let out a long breath, expelling the stale air from his chest and abdomen before stopping.
He opened the Game Panel and switched to the personal attributes tab.
"It's gone up." Looking at the displayed figure, which had reached 71.1%, Su Mo could not help but feel pleasantly surprised.
After the Empty Foundation state disappeared last night, he had vaguely sensed that the damage to his physical attributes caused by repeatedly entering the passage was not permanent.
Sure enough, after drinking some Psionic Water and exercising once, the figure on the panel immediately showed a visible recovery.
At this rate, returning to his previous peak of 84% was just a matter of time.
In a better mood, Su Mo looked down the mountain again.
Feng Tianmin and the others were not idle either. They kept going in and out of the ruins, carrying every piece of equipment they could remove into the Ruyi War Chariot.
Although the size of the vehicle's doors meant that much of the equipment had to be cut apart before it could be loaded,
there was no doubt that even if it were used as nothing more than ordinary Alloy Material, its value was still immense.
"Lord Su, after we leave, should we blow up these ruins?" Wang Yuanshuai followed the sound of approaching footsteps and asked hesitantly.
"Blow them up?" Su Mo