It was just as Xu Shenghua had said. The first half of the night, the Black Mountain was completely silent. Only outside the Black Mountain was a terrifying scene of the great apocalypse.
Qin Mu didn’t continue with the Dao Dew and let Xu Shenghua wear it while he healed Xu Shenghua’s injuries.
He did this because Xu Shenghua still had a great battle to fight. In the second half of the night, the strong practitioners of the prehistoric era would try to invade. If Xu Shenghua didn’t have sufficient strength, he wouldn’t be able to withstand this wave of invasion.
Finally, a mountain range that had split open trembled, as if there were some terrifying devil monsters trying to walk out from the mountain.
Xu Shenghua got up and walked down the world tree, walking over there.
Qin Mu collected the Dao Dew and swallowed it himself.
