A full half hour passed.
The Divine Strength in Qin Hao's Self-World had fallen by roughly half before the Divine Strength of his Devouring Doppelganger inside the Supreme Sword Tower recovered from almost nothing to around two percent.
Sensing this, Qin Hao let out a breath.
"That was close."
Qin Hao sensed his Devouring Doppelganger. Its Divine Strength had stabilized at around two percent. Its injuries were still severe, but given enough time, it would certainly recover completely.
"Most of that Divine Strength went to waste. Fortunately, the Devouring Doppelganger's injuries have stabilized."
The Divine Strength in Qin Hao's Self-World was immense—enough to restore most of his True Self's Divine Strength.
The Devouring Doppelganger's Divine Strength could not compare to his True Self's. Of the half of his Self-World's Divine Strength he had spent, the Devouring Doppelganger had absorbed only a small fraction.
The rest had gone to waste.
Inside the Supreme Sword Tower.
Black-Clad Qin Hao sat cross-legged, his face deathly pale. Half his body had been restored with Divine Strength, but his aura remained exceedingly weak.
"Spirit God Pill."
Black-Clad Qin Hao held a Spirit God Pill and swallowed it without hesitation. Then he began circulating the Gods and Devils Heaven-Suppressing Art to refine it.
Seeing this, Red-Clad Qin Hao withdrew to one side and began cultivating as well.
After Qin Hao had spent most of his Self-World's Divine Strength healing the Devouring Doppelganger, its injuries had stabilized.
It could now cultivate on its own.
Outside.
With the Devouring Doppelganger's injuries dealt with, Qin Hao turned his attention to his own.
Compared with the Devouring Doppelganger, Qin Hao's True Self was not as badly injured. Even so, his injuries were severe.
His Meridians had snapped in multiple places, and fierce Saber Force continued to surge through his