Inside the Gravity Training Room, Su Mo was somewhat helpless. He wanted to cultivate in peace and quiet, yet people kept coming to disturb him.
Sitting cross-legged, Su Mo continued cultivating, striving to temper his Gang Yuan and consolidate his cultivation.
When it came to his Martial Path foundation, Su Mo did not dare to be careless in the slightest. Unstable Gang Yuan would not only affect his own potential, but would also greatly impact his combat strength.
After ten days of cultivation, aided by the gravity array, Su Mo's Gang Yuan had become considerably more condensed, and his foundation was growing increasingly solid.
In truth, given the current state of Su Mo's Gang Yuan, he could have completely Devoured Spirit Stones again, but he did not do so.
He wanted to temper his Gang Yuan to the utmost limit, thoroughly stabilize his cultivation, and make his foundation incomparably solid.
His cultivation had advanced far too quickly over the past few months. He feared that hidden dangers might be left behind.
Time slowly passed, but Su Mo's peace did not last long before it was shattered once again.
Rumble!!
A heaven-shaking boom suddenly rang out against the stone door of the training room, causing the entire room to tremble violently.
Someone was attacking the training room's stone door.
The sudden explosion startled Su Mo.
Then, he heard an enraged roar from outside the training room.
"Su Mo, get out here and die!"
The furious roar contained intense killing intent, as though its owner bore an irreconcilable hatred toward Su Mo.
"Hou Jun, you truly don't know whether you're alive or dead!" Anger also surged within Su Mo. The one roaring outside was Hou Jun. This man had disturbed his cultivation again and again—he was truly tired of living!
Su Mo