Seeing that the Thunder Eagle still looked hungry for more, Wenlong felt immensely satisfied. So what if you're strong and powerful? You still have to come begging to me.
Successfully refining the Qi-Attracting Pill this time, with such excellent results, set Wenlong's heart ablaze.
He hurried to fire up the furnace again, hoping to build on his success and forge ahead in one burst, refining a large batch of high-quality Qi-Attracting Pills.
This time, he concentrated fully, using his Mental Power to monitor the entire process and prevent any mishaps.
Sure enough, he successfully refined three pills this time, and their quality had improved considerably. He secretly rejoiced. I've struck it rich!
After several more batches, he was utterly exhausted and finally could refine no more. He had harvested over thirty Qi-Attracting Pills.
He tossed one to the Thunder Eagle, then headed off to the Cultivation Chamber himself. Inside, he rested for most of the day before sitting down to cultivate.
He swallowed a Qi-Attracting Pill, and before long, he finally broke through the Sage Realm and stepped into the Emperor Realm.
After stabilizing his cultivation, Wenlong emerged from seclusion. The moment he opened the door, he found the Thunder Eagle crouched outside.
Delighted, Wenlong called the Thunder Eagle to the back mountain for a spar. I'm in the Emperor Realm now. I'll beat you until you're crawling around looking for your teeth!
Instead, the Thunder Eagle overwhelmed him from the very start, beating him until he was covered in injuries. Only then did he call a halt, looking utterly bedraggled.
He walked back with a dark expression while the Thunder Eagle sang its squawking song behind him.
Wenlong turned and asked the Thunder Eagle, "What kind of bird song are you singing?" The Thunder Eagle replied, "It's not a