Those who needed rest rested, and those who needed to treat their injuries did so. Everyone was recovering their strength.
After the battle just now, everyone had nearly exhausted their energy, so they took this opportunity to recover properly.
Although Zhou Ziyun and Miller were curious about the thing on top of the structure, now was not the time to inspect it. If going up triggered some consequences, then with their strength not yet restored, they would not be satisfying their curiosity—they would be throwing away their lives.
Time passed as everyone rested and recuperated.
Chen Mo had once again silently arrived at the cave entrance. He hid in the shadows and watched everyone.
Although he was somewhat speechless about these people wasting time, there was nothing he could do. If he wanted to be Old Sixth, he had to have the awareness of Old Sixth. It was only a bit of wasted time.
Seeing that nothing was happening, he remained hidden in the darkness and meditated to restore his True Essence.
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye. By then, the Martial Artists and Ability Users had mostly recovered as well, and they began eating and drinking. Everyone sat together and talked, relaxing quite a bit.
At this moment, Zhou Ziyu and Zhou Ziran had mostly recovered from their injuries. Their wounds had not been particularly serious to begin with, and after taking Pills, they recovered even faster. In just a few hours, they had fully recovered.
They even felt that their strength had improved a little compared to before.
Though it was not much, it was still progress.
This delighted them both. They thought that they should take action more often later and use real combat to improve their strength.
After entering the Xiantian Realm,