No one knew how long had passed before the clouds and rain in the room finally came to a halt.
Wen Zhen had long since fainted into sleep, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, white tender skin covered in red marks, her face streaked with tear traces, looking like she'd been bullied miserably.
Seeing how pitiful she was, Yang Cheng couldn't bear to keep tormenting her. He quickly spurted out the last bit of essence, then lay down on the bed and began refining the Primordial Yin Qi he had just absorbed.
The Primordial Yin Qi slowly merged into his Dantian, and his Dantian finally recovered a little, but he had no choice but to accept a cruel reality.
Before going up the mountain to duel Lai Zhongyao, his cultivation had been at the peak of Foundation Establishment Fifth Stage, just one step away from reaching the Sixth Layer.
