It was a windy night shrouded in darkness.
Ling Chen sat cross-legged on a wooden bed, regulating his breath and nurturing his spirit.
As a Fourth Stage Grandmaster, Ling Chen would be full of spirit the next day even if he didn't sleep for the whole night. He could compress his rest and sleep time into a very short period.
This way, he had more time for cultivation.
Although Ling Chen had only recently advanced into the Grandmaster Fourth Realm, his aura was already quite stable. This was mainly due to the skills of Gu Qingcang, Yan Xiang, and others. These men were all geniuses of the Demonic Way. Their cultivation surpassed ordinary people, and their True Qi was thick and pure, several times superior to the average individual.
The True Qi slowly circulated around Ling Chen, completing a full Zhou Tian.
Suddenly, Ling Chen's ears twitched as he discerned a position by listening to the wind, his gaze shooting hundreds of meters away.
WHOOSH!
