The Agouti Beast [I]

The next morning, Fei Hong opened his heavy eyes. Li Ling, who was with him, had gone back to her own room by herself last night. When she couldn't stay awake anymore, she had fallen asleep immediately she lay down on the bed.

Enduring his fatigue, Fei Hong sat up cross-legged and adjusted his breath. He now fully understood why no one had practiced this "Golden Heavens Technique". What he practiced the previous night, it was only the second-layer technique, and the consumption of physical essence was so great. If it were not for his luck, he would be completely useless last night.

Thinking of what happened last night, Fei Hong was still scared. While in the void of derision, he had heard avoice. Who would that old voice belong to? After the voice disappeared, he saw the familiar blue light. Was it possible that there was something strange in the yellow bead that he didn't even know where it was hiding? .