Violet Cloud Scene
Editor: Henyee Translations
"Achoo…"
On the Hidden Sword Peak, Qi Wuhui couldn't help but sneeze.
"That's strange. Why do I feel so gloomy these few days, as if something bad is about to happen? Could it be an illusion?"
In the past few days, Qi Wuhui felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if hundreds of eyes were watching him from behind and he had nightmares every day. The problem was that he had not done anything immoral.
Why did he have such a strange feeling?
"Sigh, forget it! Who cares."
After thinking for a moment, Qi Wuhui swept away the thoughts in his mind. He lay beside the stove and continued to sleep comfortably.
During this period of time, he had been cultivating in seclusion. His cultivation was already close to the Martial Monarch realm. He was only missing an opportunity to successfully break through. After breaking through, he could charge towards the immortal path and ascend to the upper realm to find Ye Qiu.