First gain power, then prove you have the strength and temperament to hold onto it, and finally ascend to the true position.
"..."
Shen Yi somewhat awkwardly sheathed his flying sword.
Since leaving Nanyang, this was the first time he experienced the feeling of not having to swiftly retreat after engaging in combat.
It always felt a bit strange.
At the two ends of Cuiyun Reef, two people sat back to back in meditation.
Blood from the River of Blood converged onto the finger ring Shen Yi wore and into his forehead; statue after statue of Town Stone began to take shape as vast amounts of demon soul vitality flowed away, and substantial portions of the Demon Origin merged into the demon soul.
Time passed unknowingly.
A Fleshwing Silkworm awoke in the boundless night sky.
Out of consideration for the presence of the Su sisters, it neither roared nor emitted its formidable aura, but its slightly shifting gaze radiated an indescribable ferocity.
