As the Snake King led Xiao Yan away, Xiao Yan also began a journey of seclusion. After all, the matter of quitting the sect during this Sect Tournament made Xiao Yan clearly aware of the weakness of his strength.
"Damn... Strength." Xiao Yan sat within a quiet stone chamber, his fists clenched tight as he could not help roaring.
He knew that if not for the fortunate intervention of Xiao Yi and Long Yi, as well as the experts of Mu Yingying and the Medusa Clan this time, his fate likely would not have been much better.
"My current strength has already reached the Peak Mid Seven-star Dou Di. I'd better recover my strength first before talking about anything else." Xiao Yan also knew that haste makes waste, saying in a deep voice.
As his voice fell, medicinal pills were swallowed directly by Xiao Yan. With the swallowing of the medicinal pills, the power within Xiao Yan's body also rapidly recovered, recovering quite a bit in just a short moment.
Although the damage sustained in this battle was not small, with such a multitude of divine elixirs and miraculous pills, recovery was merely a matter of time.
"This recovery speed of yours is truly enough to leave one clicking their tongue in secret." A few hours later, the Soul Devouring Talisman drifted out and spoke to Xiao Yan.
"Senior." Seeing the Soul Devouring Talisman appear, Xiao Yan also spoke respectfully.
Xiao Yan knew that the Soul Devouring Talisman was one of the Twelve Evil Soldiers of the Ghost Realm with boundless might, and hidden deep within it was an expert such as the Soul Devouring Master.
"Your current strength is still at the Mid Seven-star Dou Di. Although this great battle placed a heavy load on you, allowing you to