The continuous flow of spiritual energy through her body not only cleared her meridians, widening them, but also stabilized her cultivation. Her spiritual reserves had grown since she first entered the Nether Ghost Abyss Realm.
However, she still hadn't managed to slay the Devil Ghost.
"Master, how long has it been?" Amalia asked, a mix of exhaustion and frustration creasing her brow as she looked up. She knew her Master was still nearby.
The surroundings were silent, save for the constant howls echoing from the depths of the Nether Ghost Abyss Realm.
For a long time, Tian Wuya did not answer.
Amalia wondered how Kenny Lin was doing right now. Was he in a similar situation as she was?
