Song Shi floated in the silent void. He was tired and hungry. Looking at the empty meteorite belt, he felt that it would take a lot of time to kill a hundred people of the same level.
After taking out the spirit stones to recover his Dharma Power, Song Shi did not encounter any demons for a month. It was as if the demons had stopped moving overnight.
Song Shi was bored to death facing the cold meteorites and all kinds of broken limbs every day.
"I don't think so. I only killed five demon leaders. Is there a need to not dare to show up anymore?"
Song Shi lay on the calabash. He could not break through for the time being. His physique had also temporarily reached a bottleneck. Other than finding something to do, he really could not do anything else.
"If there's really no other way, I'll return to the Mystic North Continent. It's better than this godforsaken place."
Song Shi stood up and prepared to find a place to settle things.
