Even though Wang Ling trained until his qi run dry he never managed to even grasp a quarter of the technique. And with time continuously flowing like a river, it was already the night before the Ten Year Bout.
Waking up inside the abode, Wang Ling collapsed. His body no longer has strength and he could barely lift a finger.
He brought out fifty of his remaining souls and ate them all.to recuperate slightly. Sadly, souls were not enough to let him recuperate from the exhaustion. Even after devouring all the souls he had in stock, Wang Ling was left with seven more qi pillars to fill.
"What have you been doing? Why are you so tired?" A sweet voice came from the side.
Wang Ling brought out thousands of stellar stones from his storage ring and began absorbing them as he sat down on the floor.
"I was training, are you already done with that legacy?" he answered with a question. He turned to the side and saw Bai Xue lazily laying down by the window.