Bang bang, clang clang, amidst a flurry of chaos, this Black Donkey, which had only the cultivation level of the Eighth Layer of Body Refinement, had surprisingly soared to the Ninth Layer Peak, on par with Zhou Heng in just a few days.
After battling for nearly half an hour, both the man and the donkey called a truce and sat down on the ground, gasping and panting as they stared each other down.
"How did you, this cheap donkey, end up here?"
"Brat, how did you find your Donkey Master's lair?"
Man and donkey asked at the same time, but the Black Donkey immediately lashed out with a hoof: "It's Divine Donkey to you!"
Zhou Heng moved aside to recuperate and restore his vitality, thinking that with this Black Donkey nearby, how could he possibly attempt to break through to the Blood Refinement Realm? But this troublesome donkey was impossible to chase away, so a retreat was out of the question; was he supposed to leave himself?
