After all, top martial artists, except for special cases like Li Wuji.
The rest of them don't even need to recover their strength.
Chen Sheng stayed behind alone, waiting for Li Wuji to return.
Just like that.
As time slowly passed by.
The night grew darker.
A figure appeared outside Yihe Gate.
It was Li Wuji.
Compared to yesterday.
Although his eyes were no longer tired now.
But his body's condition seemed to be even more severe.
Cracks of various sizes were scattered all over his body.
Most of the wounds were rotten and no fresh blood flowed out.
Only the smell of decay emanated from the wounds.
In these two days.
Li Wuji experienced countless battles and continuously directed the rescue mission without stopping.
The body, originally cultivated through technological means to hold the soul, finally reached its limit.
After tonight, Li Wuji would need to go deep into the Martial Arts Association's underground to change his body.
