Sun to moon, time continued to flow like water. Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In these three days, the suffocating pressure gripping the Imperial City multiplied several fold. City streets were completely deserted. No matter how bold they were, not a single cultivator dared step out of their cave dwellings. The fear of the demons was too strong.
Phoenix and Dragon Dojo.
Sitting on the rocking chair, Wang Chen seemed lost in a deep meditative state. Inwardly, however, things were different—his focus was inside his spiritual space, the Garden of Eternity.
"Could it be that the time inside this space flows too fast and I just don't notice…?" Wang Chen muttered as he examined the changes that had taken place in just three days. While in reality only three days had passed, it appeared as if inside the Garden, millions of years had gone by.
Truly a magical feeling, Wang Chen feelings were mixed, unable to be put in words.
