The Three Women's Advancement, Time for the Decisive Battle

Crack!

Li Su gnawed on a soul grass root like it was a carrot, his expression a little bitter and a little stiff.

Normally, this thing was taken by digesting it with mana. For Li Su, the instant it entered his mouth, his cells would swarm over it and devour it clean, so his tongue itself could barely taste anything.

But with his mana suppressed and Supreme Flesh sealed, forcing him to chew it with his own mouth, it became unbearable.

His mouth was full of something dry and shriveled. He had no idea what he was even chewing—only that it was intensely, intensely numbing.

After all, it had formed by absorbing the remnant souls of the Endless Battlefield, most of them dragon souls. Dragon souls were overbearing; even in small amounts, they packed quite a shocking kick.

Looking at the row of soul grass laid out before him, Li Su sighed.

Counting on his fingers, there were still more than ten days to go. Life was simply too hard.

Because he had absorbed the black qi and saved the three women, his innate foundation had become blocked, and his cultivation had fallen again and again. It had now dropped below the middle stage of the Mana Realm and was still falling.

How guilty did that make the three women feel? How fiercely did they care for him?

Every day, they kept trying, kept searching for ways to help Li Su escape his predicament.

Faced with a situation as hopeless as a stone sinking into the sea, the three women only grew more distressed, their care for him becoming utterly meticulous.

They were like mothers watching over their half-grown children, treating him like a priceless treasure.

For the first few days, Li Su had enjoyed it quite a bit.

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