I never expected that old ghost Feng He's things to be so crucial, Huang Xiao thought.
The strengthening of his essence blood let Huang Xiao achieve twice the results with half the effort in his cultivation.
It was a virtuous cycle, making Huang Xiao's path of cultivation ever smoother.
At this rate, I think I should be able to use the Sixth Stage of Heavenly Demon Disintegration in a month. That would have been unimaginable before.
That was Huang Xiao's assessment, and it was still a conservative estimate.
Perhaps he would not even need a month to make a breakthrough.
How could Huang Xiao have dared imagine such speed before?
He believed his Patriarch must feel the same way.
While Huang Xiao cultivated, the various parties all had plans of their own.
Mo Pozheng had held the reins of power in the Demon Hall for over half a month.
He showed no restraint in suppressing the Pang Family members.
At first, everyone in the Demon Hall was deeply shocked.
Pang Yi was the Hall Master, and Pang Ji was the Supreme Elder. How did Mo Pozheng dare do such a thing?
Yet the order putting Mo Pozheng temporarily in charge of the Demon Hall's affairs had come from Supreme Elder Pang Ji.
Such an appointment left the people of the Demon Hall rather bewildered.
The vast majority in the Demon Hall were not optimistic about Mo Pozheng's reshuffling of personnel.
Though Mo Pozheng was the Tomb Clan Chief, the Demon Hall was not within their sphere of influence.
Once Pang Yi and Pang Ji emerged from seclusion and saw the state of the Demon Hall, how could they let Mo Pozheng continue acting with such abandon?
Thus, those promoted by Mo Pozheng trembled with apprehension, terrified that the Pang Family