The longer they dragged this out, the more prepared they would be.
If he stuck to his usual routine of clocking in and out, he could also create an opportunity for them.
If Long Yan didn't make a move, everyone else was just cannon fodder.
Of course, it didn't matter if they managed to restrain themselves.
Even if they stalled for time, it was more beneficial for Shen Bai.
After all, his power was growing much faster.
With that in mind, Shen Bai left the second floor of his small house and headed for the Martial Arts Arena.
'My Spirit Casting Technique is almost Level 4. Soon I'll be able to get all my skills to Level 4 or higher.'
Thinking this, Shen Bai pushed open the doors to the Martial Arts Arena and walked inside.
Without any fuss, Shen Bai used the equipment he had prepared at the blacksmith's forge and began to grind.
Before long, the entire room was filled with the CLANGING and BANGING of his hammering.
