318. Mindset

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We lived in Valley of Death for a full three years.

Life was tough, with the wind blowing and the sun beating down, but it was also very peaceful. Apart from being inexplicably punched by him from time to time, everything else was fine.

At this moment, I was already thirty-five years old.

This old man would eat animals raw every day, and at least he didn't go around causing trouble for others. He lived a carefree life every day, but I never relaxed for a moment. Apart from going out to forage for wild game at regular intervals, practicing cultivation after I had eaten my fill, I was always on guard against being hit.

How should I put it?

No matter how much I cultivated, I was always powerless to fight back when this guy hit me.

There's a saying that for every magic there's a higher magic.

My acupoints were sealed, and I couldn't sense anything from the Immortal Family.

I didn't know if Master and his group were doing well, or if Ninth Master Chang was doing well.