Leaving

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, over ten days had passed.

From the moment Xia Ping entered the Heavenly Demon Battlefield until now, a full three months had elapsed, and the time to leave the Heavenly Demon Battlefield had finally arrived.

During these past ten days, Xia Ping had wanted to capture a few more Demon Race prodigies, but these monsters were cunning as monkeys; the moment they saw Xia Ping from afar, they would immediately bolt, giving him no chance to catch them at all.

Some of the more timid monsters even went into hiding, waiting until the Heavenly Demon Battlefield came to an end.

The Heavenly Demon Battlefield was simply too vast, and if those monsters were determined to hide in some remote corner, finding them would be like looking for a needle in a haystack for Xia Ping.

Thus, Xia Ping's plan to capture more Demon Race prodigies went bankrupt.

However, he wasn't without other gains. While searching along the way, he had found some spirit herbs; although they couldn't compare to the White Spirit Ginseng Fruit, they were still rare and valuable.

He even took advantage of this time to consume Spirit Liquid and hone his internal energy, finally opening up another acupuncture point, which increased his internal energy significantly.

If he opened ten more acupuncture points, he would be able to advance to the second stage of the Grandmaster realm.

"I didn't expect to be leaving so soon; time really flies," Xia Ping stood on the peak of a mountain with his hands behind his back, looking wistful and somewhat reluctant to leave.

Having stayed in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield for so long, he had developed a bit of an attachment to it.

After all, where else could one find such