However, Electrolux had promised the Spirit of the World that he would not expose its secrets.
He would leave this Spirit of the World, the most wretched one he had ever seen, a little dignity.
So he could only let Chen Ping remain in the dark for now.
As the saying went, "A leaking roof meets rain all night; a delayed ship meets a headwind."
Was his present state not every bit as wretched as the Spirit of the World's?
Neither of them had any room to laugh at the other now. Naturally, Electrolux had to keep pretending he could not see Chen Ping's system, which would also spare him from having to invent more lies to cover it up.
"How do you feel?"
Only then did Electrolux finally stroll slowly over from one side of the emerald-green lake.
Electrolux looked far more vigorous now than when Chen Ping had first met him. A pale gray robe enveloped his entire body, and although his face remained aged, his eyes were bright with spirit.
"Absolutely wonderful, of course!"
Chen Ping took a deep breath and left his Sea of Consciousness directly. Then he clenched his fists tightly, feeling the Soul Power surging through his body, his heart filled with nothing but astonishment.
The speed of his Soul Power cultivation had increased yet again.
By normal assessment standards, Chen Ping estimated that his innate cultivation speed had already reached level seven.
Beyond that, every part of his body seemed to have become incredibly supple and resilient.
This change seemed unremarkable, but when Chen Ping wielded his staff in the future, it would allow him to make full use of the strength of every muscle throughout his body and perform many difficult staff techniques he had once been unable to execute in actual