Two days later, Zhou Yan left Windblown Market.
"Whew..."
He gazed at the sand swirling across the sky and let out a long breath.
Over the past two days, the pills had greatly improved his cultivation, nearly doubling his magic power.
Even his body and divine soul had grown stronger, becoming far purer as well.
The pills had worked even better than Zhou Yan had imagined.
Perhaps it was because he had hardly taken any pills during his previous cultivation.
His body had therefore developed no resistance to them. Every pill worked to its fullest potential, bringing tremendous improvements.
For the first time, Zhou Yan experienced the joys of paying his way to cultivation!
Naturally, he could not possibly burn through so many pills in just two days.
He had taken less than a tenth of them and planned to consume the rest gradually. Not only that, before leaving, Zhou Yan had visited the Red Dawn Pavilion again and bought another batch.
This time, besides pills that improved his cultivation, he had also bought some for healing injuries and restoring magic power.
Clang!
Zhou Xing suddenly stopped, drew the Tiger Tooth Blade from his back with lightning speed, and slashed viciously at the sand before him.
The blade flashed, cutting a long furrow through the sand ahead.
Splat...
A spray of blood erupted from beneath the sand, shooting more than two meters into the air.
That meant an expert had actually been lying in ambush beneath the sand ahead.
Had Zhou Xing been caught unprepared by that surprise attack, he would almost certainly have died on the spot.
But since Zhou Xing had spotted his opponent beforehand and struck with lightning force, the ambusher was the unlucky one.
"Kill him!"
A shrill voice rang out, thick with venom. Zhou Yan