The Fairy in the Painting's Dao Fruit needed to be squeezed extensively.
Only through further squeezing could it undergo its transformation.
After a glance at his clones, seriously practicing the Combined Strike Technique, Li Che leisurely left the courtyard.
The Temple God Divinity was continuously merging with the Divine Foundation of Shock. Once the fusion was complete, Li Che would be able to step into the realm of the Divine Minister.
Everything was in perfect order.
Li Che was in a good mood.
Carrying an oil-paper umbrella, he strolled down the rain-slicked alley, the bluestone pavement scrubbed spotlessly clean.
Li Che arrived at the small restaurant, where smoke curled up and an enticing aroma wafted through the air.
Even the torrential rain couldn't mask the rich fragrance emanating from the dishes inside the restaurant.
A big, black dog lay by the door, as lazy as ever.
