Three days had passed in the blink of an eye. After Ye Chenfeng's Soul Force upgraded from level five to six, his strength had undergone an earth-shattering transformation. Now, he felt confident that he could defeat Elder San, especially since he had already engaged in a face-to-face battle with Elder San that night and had a good grasp of his overall strength.
Standing in the valley, gazing at the rising sun from the east, Ye Chenfeng stretched leisurely. He was wearing only a thin shirt on his upper body and plaid boxer shorts on the lower half. The occasional gust of cold wind made him even more invigorated.
There was no helping it, that day when his Soul Force broke through at the critical moment, Han Chuxue happened to be standing right in front of him. The surge of energy fluctuations shattered her clothes, forcing Ye Chenfeng to lend her his coat and pants.
