He went downstairs to the kitchen, boiled a pot of water, then drank a huge vat of salted water.
Next, Chen Shouyi ate the rest of the demigod's flesh.
By the time he finished cultivating, it was already evening.
This time, his Strength had only increased by 0.1, reaching 17.6.
Still, Chen Shouyi had nothing to complain about. If he'd trained normally, who knew how long it would have taken to increase his Strength by 0.1?
In a good mood, Chen Shouyi went to the bathroom for a shower, then used the toilet to empty the contents of his bowels.
By the time he came out, the muscle strains all over his body had completely healed, and he felt refreshed from head to toe.
The army still hadn't entered the safe zone.
But order here had largely been restored, and the surviving soldiers had begun patrolling.
Quite a few bolder citizens had taken to the streets.
The people here had long since grown accustomed to war.
Under the setting sun, a couple reunited after a long separation leaned against each other, eyes reddened as they poured out their feelings.
As a single man, Chen Shouyi got goosebumps listening to them. He shot them a disdainful look, then turned his gaze away.
"Senior!"
Hearing a familiar voice, Chen Shouyi turned around.
He saw Song Tingting standing not far away, dressed in a bright green down jacket, one hand on the handlebars of her bicycle. Her figure was graceful, and her slightly chubby cheeks were red from the cold.
"What are you doing here?" Chen Shouyi hurried over.
"I came to see you, Senior!" Song Tingting was delighted, her eyes curving into crescent moons.
She'd sneaked out without telling her parents. She'd only meant to come by for a look, and hadn't