Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“l have to hurry up and recover.”
Han Zhao felt an unprecedented weakness in his body. At this mont, he was only in his usual 40% state, and his two avatars were only about 30%. He had to swallow dicinal pills as soon as possible and circulate his cultivation thod to cultivate and recover.
At this mont, he could be considered a true pure martial artist. Other than the Five-Color Peacock’s Martial Will, the spirit beast blood had already been transferred into the Buddha Avatar’s body.
“I’ll go to the Demon Pool to cultivate,” said Demon Han Zhao.
“Yes.” Han Zhao nodded. His avatar was telepathic with him, but he was still the master.
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