I noticed one thing immediately after waking up.
The body felt different. Lighter in some ways. Cruder in others. Compared to my main body, Shen Mo felt underdeveloped now, lacking refinement despite the raw physical strength buried inside it.
Especially its abundant Demonic Qi.
Looking at the pitiful cultivation stage of this body, "I neglected you too much," I sighed.
The difference between my main cultivation and this body had grown embarrassing. Once it served as a useful hidden card. Now it felt left behind while the rest of me sprinted ahead.
I then walked out of what looked like a room that belonged to a maniac who's too absorbed in weapons and slaughter.
There were just an absurd amount of treasure swords and glaives here, and enough armors to gear an entire army.
