In the pitch darkness, an abyss demon sat on a rock cultivating.
Its originally weak vital aura was gradually strengthening, and the wounds on its body started to heal.
Uncertain how much time had passed, this abyss demon opened its eyes.
It looked at its own body, touched the previously damaged wounds, now fully healed.
Phew...
Ye Qiu exhaled a long breath, fortunately, having entered the body of the abyss demon, he could continue cultivating and even absorb the abyss demon's power, transforming it into his own.
"With this abyss demon body, even though it's bone-chilling here, it's not that unbearable for me."
"The body of this abyss demon is truly unique."
After expressing admiration for the benefits of incarnating into an abyss demon, Ye Qiu felt it was rather good; he could temporarily rely on the abyss demon's power to recover slowly.
