A Blood Feud
Editor: Transn
After fighting with Di Yi, Zhang Ruochen returned quickly to the Yunwu Commandery.
He regulated his Genuine Qi to its extreme. He took his feet from the ground as if he was riding on the tip of grassblades. His speed reached its maximum limit.
Rushing for a day and a night and crossing thousands of kilometers, he did not stop to rest until the Genuine Qi in his body ran out.
I should be near Yunwu Commandery. Hope I can still make it.
Although he was very anxious, he had to stop and restore.
Zhang Ruochen walked into a temple. He sat below a statue surrounded by spider webs with his legs crossed. He swallowed a Blood Pill and regulated his martial techniques to absorb the Divine Dragon Strength from Dragon Pearl. His Genuine Qi and strength started to restore.
WOO! WOO!
The howling cold wind blew through the damaged door, letting out a devilish crying sound, adding a slight chill.