736 Hidden Cultivation In The Graveyard

Whiz…

Intense gales blew past Ye Chen's ears. At this moment, he couldn't even open his eyes easily. The entire world was still; he couldn't hear anything, neither did he care about anything. He only thought about nicely lying down for a moment, and even better, to never wake up.

"This won't do!"

Biting his lips, Ye Chen sobered up by relying on pain and stuffed a Zhen Yuan recovering pill in his mouth. He shook his head, feeling that his mind had turned quite sluggish. In his current condition, even an ordinary Sea of Soul realm expert could kill him with one strike.

"My strength is still too weak. At this point, thinking about peak Masters as opponents is useless. My true opponents are half-step Kings. To leave this graveyard alive, to rise and not be looked down upon, I can only raise my own strength."