Futile Effort

The little black whirlpool kept swirling like a bottomless dark pool.

At the same time, Duan Ling Tian realized his Spiritual Energy was rushing uncontrollably into his left eye. He broke out in cold sweat due to the scare and quickly stopped it.

Although he stopped it in time, he still depleted quite a lot of Spiritual Energy.

"That's really weird." Duan Ling Tian smiled bitterly as he looked at his left eye.

Duan Ling Tian left the guestroom to find the little girl, Sze Sze and accompanied her the entire day since he was heading back to the Latent Dragon Camp in the City Governor's Estate.

He did not leave until the next morning after he had said his goodbye to Hong Yu and his wife.

However, Duan Ling Tian was not in a hurry to return to the City Governor's Estate.

After he walked out of Mound Hill City's gate, he stepped up into the sky and flew away.