"Jun Baimu actually came here as well?"
Xu Yang was healing himself while feeling puzzled.
Could it be that his purpose, like mine and Shi Hu's, is to temper himself here?
Though the Chi Xue Arena is extraordinary, even on par with the Divine Sparrow's Breathing, Xu Yang still felt Jun Baimu's sudden arrival was far from simple!
Yet he couldn't figure anything out, so he merely shook his head and tossed the matter aside.
Jun Baimu poses no threat, even if he harbors resentment; once Xu Yang recovers, he won't be able to stir up any waves before him.
Immediately, Xu Yang focused all his attention on healing his wounds.
Half a day passed.
His injuries had recovered significantly, barely able to withstand further impacts; only then did Xu Yang, with utmost caution, swallow a drop of Divine Demon Blood.
Boom!
Violent energy raged and surged.
His not-fully-healed body trembled beneath this impact, flesh and bone quaking incessantly.
