Chen Xuan looked in disbelief at the layer of black impurities on his arm.
He was already in the Dao Realm.
There was not a trace of impurity in his body for a long time.
How could consuming just one drop of the Heaven-Reaching Spirit Wood Liquid expel so many impurities?
Not just the arm, but the whole body had it.
"Hoo—"
"This Heaven-Reaching Spirit Wood Liquid is indeed extraordinary."
Chen Xuan thought to himself in shock.
But... Shouldn't it be more than this?
Then he closed his eyes and started cultivating.
...
Demon Realm Entrance.
"Are you saying the Demon Race has retreated?"
In the tent, Qin Hong raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at the scout below.
"Yes, Your Highness, and not a single one remains; the territory previously occupied by the Demon Race is now completely empty."
The scout reported excitedly.
Unexpectedly, after only a few days of battle, the Demon Race has retreated to the Demon Realm.
