The next morning, seven o’clock.
The weather was very good. Although the sun had not risen, there was not a single cloud in the sky. This must be another good day.
A person’s mood was always good when it was sunny.
Yang Tian raised his head to look at the sky, then he lowered his head to look at the purple grade eight beast core in his hand.
Now, Yang Tian was prepared to swallow this beast core and raise his realm to the true grade-8. In that case, when he used the Dragon Pearl’s power later on, his strength would be equivalent to a grade-9.
This small forest in the low-lying area didn’t seem too conspicuous. No one should come here. Moreover, he had the little azure dragon as his guard. He didn’t have to worry about the exotic beasts and other martial artists coming to disturb him during the strengthening process.
