Wang Lin’s eyes lit up. He then slowly closed his eyes and began to quietly cultivate.
The place he was being held at was completely quiet, which was similar to where a cultivator would cultivate.
Wang Lin’s entire body from the neck down was in the water. The spiritual energy inside the water slowly gathered toward Wang Lin’s body, but a thin barrier seemed to prevent the spiritual energy from being absorbed.
Even if a bit of spiritual energy entered his body, it would be pushed out by that thin barrier.
As a result, as time slowly passed, the spiritual energy inside the water cage became even more dense.
In the Fire Cloud Village, torches lit up the area even at night. Sounds of people enjoying themselves could be heard along with the screams of women. At this moment, inside a rather luxurious cottage, sat the large, burly man with an open box before him.
There was a pearl the size of a fist that emitted a gentle light inside the box.