[Snow Mountain/0008/0009/0001: Snake Demon Race (Wind God), Demon Cultivator, God Rank, stage nine, Combat Power 562, Survival Points 269...]
Ye Fei had not clearly seen the full number of points that followed. He had only caught part of it before his eyes hurt as though he were going blind.
Moreover, he was certain that before he used the See Through skill, Feng An's information had not looked like this.
Back then, Feng An's information had been...
[Snow Mountain/0008/0009/0001: Snake Demon Race, Demon Cultivator, rank * stage *, Combat Power ***]
There had not been a single specific number in his information on the friends list. Even his cultivation realm had not been displayed!
"Normally, your realm, stage, and Combat Power are all hidden on the friends list. Just now, I saw those values that were supposed to be hidden..."
Ye Fei's eyes still hurt terribly. Keeping them covered, he stood up and, relying on his familiarity with his home, slowly made his way beneath the Phoenix Tree. He leaned against its trunk and spoke unhurriedly.
He had seen information that was supposed to be hidden, and...
Twenty times...
Wind God. A god...
God Rank...
What kind of luck did I have, getting a god to come freeload meals at my house?
Could things please stop being so terrifying?!
I was just an ordinary mortal, cultivating now because I wanted to survive with the little ones at home...
Thinking of it that way, Ye Fei felt that the two hundred points of Spiritual Energy he had just spent really did seem like very little.
Could two hundred points of Spiritual Energy per use have just been the upper limit, and because I exceeded it, I had to make up the difference by damaging my eyes?
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