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Chen Li cast the Traction Skill three times in a row.
He used up most of his Spiritual Power.
Only then did he carry his sword through the tunnel and return to the basement.
After twice suffering the lesson of piling up Demon Beast Meat, which caused a stench to fill the air, Chen Li finally resolved to take action. He had been intermittently using the Traction Skill for a while to extensively expand and renovate the basement.
From the original fifty square meters living area, it had now reached about one hundred fifty square meters, and there was a separate warehouse thirty meters away from the living area for storing Demon Beast Meat, interlinked by tunnels.
Chen Li slapped on a Cleaning Talisman and tiptoed to the bedroom, where he placed his sword.
No sooner had he climbed into bed than he woke Zhou Hong.
"Go back to sleep," Zhou Hong opened her eyes for a moment, muttered, and snuggled into Chen Li's embrace.