An Chen lay in his Shadow Space once again, his body scrawny and frail, his face pale.
By now, he had already taken the Soul Beast meat he had prepared beforehand from his ring and reconstructed his body. But there had not been enough, leaving him somewhat thin.
His belongings, such as his ring and the Copper Ring, had long since merged into his flesh when he was petrified and been stored in his head. Thus, when he escaped with his head, the ring and Copper Ring were inside it as well.
Every so often, he took a Small Jade Bottle from the ring on his hand and drained the seven-colored medicinal liquid inside to replenish his Soul Power.
In Shadow Space, he had to constantly expend Soul Power to maintain its stability, and converting energy into Soul Power through ordinary cultivation was not as efficient as using medicinal liquid.
"This can't go on." An Chen muttered to himself, then took out another small stalk of grass and began chewing it.
"That woman can track me. If I go out, she'll definitely notice. If I'm going to deal with them, I have to take her out first..."
"But... her abilities aren't much different from that Birdman's before. Whether I can kill her for good is still a question..."
An Chen sat up from the ground, rubbing his chin with his right hand as he pondered.
Beside him, Big Ears stared at An Chen with round eyes, his palm-fan-sized ears flapping back and forth.
"What are you yelling for? You scared the shit out of me!" Big Ears opened and closed his mouth, and a voice emerged.
His thoughts interrupted, An Chen pointed at him irritably and snapped, "Do you believe I'll cut off your ears and serve them as a