Like all the previous enemies he had faced so far The chance to completely crush Fang Yang would show itself in due time …..
…..
Like that time flew by.
Fang Yang's return and his little encounter with Lei Aotian was just a small, insignificant footnote to the goings of the entire Corpse Ghost Sect.
With the approaching of the inner the outer sect competition the entire place started to heat up with each disciple practicing like crazy and using any means at their disposal to further increase their strength.
Fang Yang was no exception to this little rule either. In these past few weeks he had been extremely busy
Besides digesting the tensing to Qi absorbing fruits and bringing his cultivation to the 6th level of the Qi refinement stage, he had also a spent nearly all of his wealth on his Battle Saint Corpse puppet.
The corpse puppet was nearly a black hole for his spirit stones with its coat easily going into the thousands.
