After the storm passed, they would quickly return to East Wilderness, using the smuggling channel that Yun Lai had.
The foreign world was no place for him to cultivate!
Wang Zijia's thoughts gradually became more organized as he continued observing the situation outside.
The transit time was not short. They were stuck under the horrifying force for over half a day. One could only imagine such a dramatic distance.
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After more than half a day, Yao Wenxuan had rotted down to his bones. All the internal organs in his body were visible and continuously pus-ridden and decaying. His bones seemed to have decayed from the inside out.
However, after enduring for almost half a day, Yao Wenxuan's body shook at one moment, and Wang Zijia looked at him.
It was apparent he had survived; his vitality began to surpass the death qi. The speed of decay no longer exceeded the speed of recovery. His body was repairing itself more rapidly.
