After holding out for another two hours, Pang Yun could take no more.
Potions could restore Star Power, but they could not restore physical strength or mental energy.
He was exhausted now, drenched in sweat, and had no choice but to retreat near Jiang Changkong.
"You keep killing them. Once I recover, I'll definitely catch up to you," Pang Yun said, panting heavily.
Jiang Changkong ignored him and continued slaughtering Star Demons on his own.
Pang Yun spent two hours recovering. He did not leave, and truly continued killing Star Demons.
After another three hours of fighting, Pang Yun could no longer hold on.
Jiang Changkong was still killing Star Demons.
Pang Yun panted heavily as he watched him.
He watched for several hours straight, yet never saw Jiang Changkong take a recovery potion. "Don't you need to recover?"
"A man has to last," Jiang Changkong said disdainfully.
If a man could not keep fighting for an entire day, what kind of man was he?
Pang Yun's expression darkened slightly. "You do last, but a man needs more than endurance—he also needs to be able to erupt with formidable strength."
"Mm. My bursts are strong too."
Jiang Changkong spoke with confidence.
"I don't believe it. From beginning to end, you've used only ordinary saber qi." Pang Yun said with certainty, "If you erupted like I did, you wouldn't be able to last this long either."
Jiang Changkong chuckled and did not argue, continuing to kill Star Demons with Flame Saber qi.
After recovering, Pang Yun resumed killing as well. "Are you really from Jiangcheng Martial Arts School?"
"That's right," Jiang Changkong replied blandly.
Pang Yun pondered for a moment before suddenly asking, "Are you one of the seniors from Jiangcheng Martial Arts School in the River Sea Martial Arts Association?"