The next morning at eight o'clock.
Ye Chen woke up from his cultivation. He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and the Blood Dragon above his head burrowed into his body.
After a night of cultivation, not only did his cultivation increase a little, but it also allowed him to comprehend some of the Heaven Splitting Sword Intent left behind by the black-robed old man.
The Heaven-Splitting Sword Intent was extremely mysterious. It could produce extremely powerful power when combined with the blood dragon he had condensed.
However, right now, the true qi in his dantian was only enough to perform the first sword.
He was already very satisfied.
The Burning Sky Palm, Bloodthirsty Slash, and the Heaven Splitting Sword Intent were enough to deal with most of the problems at hand.
The only thing he had to do now was wait for Xiang Chengdong's call.
Just as he thought of this, a phone number from Jiangnan Province entered his phone.
