Two different kinds of powers circulated within his body, causing him to sweat profusely. It was as if he had been reborn, and his strength had increased greatly!
..
At this moment, in the depths of the distant forest.
A beautiful figure stood beside a withered parasol tree, gazing into the distant valley.
Her eyes flickered with a faint green light, looking bewitching and strange.
"That kid can actually comprehend new skills in battle?!"
Her voice was as cold as ice.
"It looks like that guy just happened to pass by here. It shouldn't matter that the Tomb of the Holy Spirit was destroyed," the man beside her said respectfully.
It was as if the woman in front of him was his master.
After all, one would only speak so respectfully to their master.
"Have you collected all the movements in the surroundings?" the woman asked coldly again.