Right before Ye Lin's eyes, Wang Zheng's injuries instantly healed, the blood all over his body vanished without a trace, and in the blink of an eye, he was almost completely restored to normal.
"Fellow Daoist Ye Lin, did you finish things on your end?"
Wang Zheng turned around and raised an eyebrow at Ye Lin.
He had noticed Ye Lin earlier.
Just now, he had deliberately put on an act as though he were about to collapse, wanting to see whether Ye Lin would step in.
Unexpectedly, Ye Lin had remained utterly unmoved from beginning to end, seemingly having no interest in him whatsoever.
"I finished long ago. The three I faced were nowhere near as strong as your three."
Ye Lin folded his arms and smiled faintly.
Those three fellows' combat strength could not compare to the three Daluo Golden Immortal peak experts Wang Zheng had faced.
Still, Liu Su, who possessed the Everlasting Compass, could have caused Wang Zheng no small amount of trouble.
"I'm ashamed. You're still stronger than I am."
Wang Zheng smiled lightly.
"Let's go. Dark Cloud Mountain most likely has nothing else left. Shall we find a place and have a drink?"
"No matter what, we can be considered comrades who fought shoulder to shoulder."
Wang Zheng stretched lazily and raised an eyebrow at Ye Lin.
"Sure. I have no objections."
"Hahaha, let's go."
In the blink of an eye, the two vanished from where they stood.
The once-mysterious Dark Cloud Mountain had been graceful and richly endowed by nature, but after a great battle, the entire mountain was scarred beyond recognition.
Yet even the devastated Dark Cloud Mountain was quietly recovering.
That was the Origin Continent's terrifying natural restorative power.
Without such fearsome natural recovery, after all these years, the entire Origin