This night, whether it was White Tiger City or White Tiger Mountain, both were very quiet.
Similar to every other night, there was basically no difference, except if one noticed those fleeting flashes of bloodstains hidden in the dark.
When the first ray of sunshine ushered White Tiger City out of darkness, Ye Zhen within the Mirage Dragon Pearl Space, who had just completely absorbed all the cultivation of a Demon Commander at the Eighth Stage of Realm King Realm, looked as if he had drunk too much, his face flushed, even his steps seemed unsteady.
Not only were his steps unsteady, Ye Zhen's entire physique at the moment seemed swollen, his whole body had expanded a circle, making him appear incredibly bloated.
Ye Zhen smirked wryly to himself, he never thought there would be a day where he would turn into a big fat man due to absorbing too much spiritual power.
