"Clothing isn't a consumable; it can be used for a long time..."
In the yard, Meng Chuan was still mastering fist skills, staying awake all night.
Yet in his heart, he couldn't gather the essentials of the Tao Heart Demonic Cultivation Technique.
His mind was filled with the 500 credits worth of the Demonic Rabbit Battle Armor...
As the morning light descended, Meng Chuan finally sat on the large stone in the center of the courtyard to rest.
Sigh...!
At this moment, after practicing a whole night to liberate compression, his body was filled with a fierce aura, even the hot air he exhaled was boiling.
The withered leaves, already battered by winter, were further curled and scorched by this heat.
"After a night of practice, I have completely mastered this newly born skin and flesh..."
Now he didn't need to gradually improve when liberating his body, as he did last night.
It was as though he controlled some bodily switch, able to enlarge or reduce at will, as long as...
