The savage wind and rain still would not stop.
It looked very much as though the waters would flood thirty thousand li.
The situation grew increasingly critical, and contests of life and death played out everywhere.
Yet no one knew that, at this very moment, a stroke of creation had quietly arrived in a dilapidated wooden hut in the Right Stronghold.
Hiss-
The intense pain made Su Changsheng draw a sharp breath of cold air.
At that moment, he felt a tingling numbness spread throughout his body. A powerful sensation of breaking free of his restraints suddenly struck, accompanied by boundless drowsiness.
He was about to shed!
The third shedding period had abruptly arrived through this chance convergence of circumstances!
His yao body hurt increasingly, but even so, he endured the tearing pain and dizziness and swiftly set to work.
First, he laid all sorts of rune traps and Concealment Runes around the wooden hut to prevent interruptions.
Then, after confirming he had overlooked nothing, he hid in the newly excavated underground cave, ate plenty of blood food, and placed various runes and supplies beside him. Only then did he stop working and begin shedding!
Unlike the second shedding, this shedding came exceptionally fast and fiercely, like floodwaters breaching a dike: once they broke through, they swiftly engulfed the entire plain.
He had almost no time left to prepare.
Every second counted.
Fortunately, he had remained cautious all along, constantly maintaining his readiness for battle. After moving into his new home, he had also quietly dug an underground tunnel.
Thus, faced with the sudden third shedding, he did not scramble in confusion but remained exceptionally composed.
Prepare before the rain; remember danger in times of peace.
Once everything was ready, Su Changsheng sat cross-legged inside the tunnel. His mind grew