Fortunately, Xiao Long possessed the skill of refining pills.
Moreover, on his way to Tianming City, Xiao Long had killed several hundred Fierce Beasts and villains at the World Realm level.
He could refine them into World Realm puppets and sell them.
That would be another enormous fortune.
By that logic, Xiao Long could live here indefinitely.
This made Xiao Long breathe a slight sigh of relief.
Then, as usual, Xiao Long rented a shop in the safe zone and opened a pharmacy.
He once again began working day and night.
From time to time, Xiao Long wondered whether, if not for the threat of the Giant Strength Demon Lord, he should not have left the Great Thousand World.
He could have cultivated there slowly.
With the accumulation of time, he could have reached the Dao Lord Realm, perhaps even become an Emperor Lord.
However, this thought only flashed through Xiao Long's mind for an instant.
If he had truly done that, it would have been rather meaningless.
Although he could lord over others in the Great Thousand World, he would ultimately still be an ant.
Rather than that, it was better to venture out. Only then could he discover where his limits lay.
Besides, if he managed to carve out a place for himself, it would bring satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.
Happy New Year's Eve, everyone. Don't worry, I won't be asking you for red envelopes now, hehe (sinister)!
Jie Sect?
Xiao Long wholeheartedly focused on improving his cultivation in Tianming City.
But before two days had passed, someone came looking for him.
He looked like a wandering scholar unbound by worldly conventions.
Generally speaking, people like that were the main supporting characters in novels—the protagonist's best friends.
The kind who would take a blade for