The next day, early morning.
Xu Ping'an walked out of the courtyard, feeling refreshed after a night of cultivation.
He had not felt this sense of urgency for a long time, and now the pressure brought by the pine scent helped him suddenly retrieve the feeling he had during his past cultivation.
Thinking of this, Xu Ping'an could not help but praise the power of the Demon Elephant Tower once again.
It was simply a cultivation accelerator, allowing him to quickly find his shortcomings and make timely adjustments.
Even if he was injured, he could recover quickly.
"It's bad, it's terrible."
Just then, a shout suddenly came from afar.
Xu Ping'an frowned, his eyes instantly becoming sharp.
Because the person shouting was none other than Tang Jun.
"What's wrong?" the others were attracted and came out one after another.
Seeing that everyone had gathered around, Tang Jun seemed somewhat at a loss for words.
