One Sword, One Kill

Several days passed in the blink of an eye. Chen Fei spent most of his time in the Space Rift, restoring the spiritual essence of that piece of wood.

It had an effect, but it could not be called especially good.

This piece of wood had, in the end, had its source destroyed. The fact that it could now recover by relying on the void was purely because its original quality had been exceptionally fine.

According to Chen Fei's estimate, if this piece of wood continued being scoured in the void for about another month, it should reach its limit. At that point, even if it remained in the void, it would no longer recover.

A moment later, Chen Fei walked out of the Space Rift.

He was still inside the Mountain Abdomen of the Dragon Elephant Stone Tablet. In these few days, no outsiders had come here.

Those who wanted to study the Suppress Dragon Elephant cultivation technique had already come here at the first possible moment to observe it after the Saint Yama Sect left.

Xu Pingshan, whom Chen Fei had run into a few days ago, truly counted as a chance meeting. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, there would be no one here.

Chen Fei had waited here for several days. Aside from restoring the Spiritual Materials in his hand, there had also been a bit of an intention to wait for Xu Pingshan.

After being sent flying by a punch like that, did the other party truly have no resentment at all?

Under such circumstances, shouldn't he have called his friends and companions over to demand an explanation?

But after waiting for several days, Xu Pingshan's figure was still nowhere to be seen.

Chen Fei did not know whether his punch had been too heavy and left