Sikong Master paced around, slowly clapping his hands, "Li Fei, thank you for coming, your presence has added some decent inner strength to the Refining Gourd."
Li Fei replied, "Old Taoist, even if I'm in the gourd, the result may not be as you wish."
"Let's see about that."
"Hiss..."
Li Fei clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his neck, his arm muscles starkly visible. He was enduring because once his hand loosened, he might fall into the gourd.
Slowly, his body moved towards the interior of the Refining Gourd. First, his toes disappeared, then his calves, and then his entire chest vanished beyond the gourd's mouth, with only his arms and head remaining outside. Sweat covered his face, making him appear extremely strained.
He felt like he was about to lose it, the gravity from below had elongated his body to the point of nearly tearing it in half.
