Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The presence that had been outside the house had disappeared at so point. Chen Fei approached to check on Ren Zhongyang’s condition, and it was evident that he had lost his source energy, and his vitality and spirit were severely damaged.
Chen Fei frowned slightly. This night in Despair City was unexpectedly dominating. Or rather, the rules of the entire Despair City seed like a deathtrap for outsiders.
If it were a peak-level cultivator of the Aperture Tempering realm, they might be able to resist or even gain so benefits. However, soone like Ren Zhongyang, who was in the early stages of the Aperture Tempering realm with insufficient core soul energy to break through the mist, was utterly overwheld.
The people who ca to this secret realm this ti were all warriors in the early stages of the Aperture Tempering realm, with the highest among them about to step into the mid-stage, but they were still ultimately in the early stage.
During the murky dayti, they were directionless, and even if they were fortunate enough to survive during the day, this night’s inexplicable and tyrannical absorption of their vitality and spirit in their sleep would likely take many of them.
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