201 Dead Young Duke

After the pain eased, Lu Ze breathed a sigh of relief. The fatigue from the war and the pocket hunting dimension swept over. He immediately felt extremely tired and powerless.

He looked at the wind and lightning crystal balls in the space in his head. He pondered for a moment until he finally decided to cultivate tomorrow.

He needed a good rest first.

He should be in his beauty sleep now, but he was still pulled into the pocket hunting dimension and then encountered three aperture opening state beasts that devoured god art shards at once.

In the past few days, he had only encountered one.

Why did so many suddenly appear together?

Lu Ze didn't get why and chose to give up thinking.

He didn't know much about the pocket hunting dimension anyways. Instead of thinking about it, he might as well cultivate.

As for now, he would sleep first. He was going to sleep for a day and night!