The others continued to advance, but Ling Han and the others were still sitting in cross-legged positions, comprehendin the Saint Technique.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
Ling Han stood up. He had already truly grasped a Saint Technique, but now, he could only unleash 10% of its might at most. Next, it would be hard cultivation and enlightenment. How much might a Saint Technique could truly unleash would depend on one's luck.
Sometimes, Saint Techniques and Imperial Techniques still had problems of affinity, and it was not something that could be done just by talent alone.
He did not stop, and strode off.
Feng Jixing opened his eyes and stared at Ling Han's back, his killing intent flickering.
If it was not for the fact that he did not have the confidence to kill Ling Han, he would definitely make a move.