Watching Cao Chengli's frantically escaping silhouette, Zhang Xuan smiled quietly for a moment before rising to his feet and flinging his sleeves.
Hula!
All of the corpses lying around the residence burst into flames. In just a moment's time, they were all reduced to ashes.
With another fling of Zhang Xuan's hands, all of the ashes flowed into the underground drainage and vanished from sight.
All traces of the battle that had gone on earlier vanished entirely, as if nothing had happened at all.
Zhang Xuan walked into the room and sat down to meditate so as to replenish the zhenqi in his body. He had to say that the medicinal water from boiling the Dongxu Gourd was really effective. Not only had he recovered from his injuries, his body had also managed to adapt to the space and spiritual energy in the Azure, allowing him to move and absorb spiritual energy more easily.
