Within Ancient Witch City, ripples suddenly spread through the space where Main Body was. Li Yi's figure gradually appeared.
"Pfft!" Li Yi couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood. A dull ache throbbed in his chest.
Main Body slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Li Yi, and gave a slight nod before closing them again.
It seems the gap between me and a Sovereign is still enormous. Back when I had the Dark Left Hand, I could at least put up some resistance. But now, if I ran into a Sovereign, fleeing would be my only option. I need to advance to King as soon as possible. Li Yi silently pondered.
"But I should recover from my injuries first!"
For the next while, Li Yi stayed here, cultivating as he recovered. The cultivators of the Witch God Sect had no idea he had returned.
His injuries weren't particularly light, but they weren't too severe, either. In about three months, Li Yi had fully recovered. Then he blurred out of the forbidden grounds.
He was eager to deal with Nuwa and Zhunti first, so he didn't go to see Mirror Demon and the others. He headed straight for the secluded mountain where he usually cultivated.
"Azure Flood Dragon, wake up!" When Li Yi flew to the mountain, he found the fellow snoring with drool running from his mouth, sleeping in utter comfort. Li Yi was both exasperated and amused.
In the Eternal World, which cultivator didn't seize every moment to cultivate? Yet this fellow had such favorable conditions and still spent all day sleeping.
"Snore~~~ Snore~~~"
The fellow didn't react at all. He mumbled a few indistinct words, rolled his massive body over, and continued sleeping peacefully.
Li Yi was speechless. The fellow really was impossibly thick-skinned. He was already