Taking the pill again, now a familiar and easy action.
Soon, Li Wenshu and Wang Chongyi returned, looking at the fallen Meng Chuan on the ground, neither of them disturbed him.
Li Wenshu sat aside, also reminiscing about the insights Meng Chuan had brought him just now.
The room was quiet, only Wang Chongyi scratched his head, a bit at a loss.
He also dared not disturb the two, sitting aside waiting, thinking to himself:
"Meng Chuan's heart intent..."
Meng Chuan concentrated his thoughts, rubbing his swollen brow. At this moment, even the many insights after the fierce battle with Seviss were continuously being processed.
In an instant, his gaze presented the purest mysterious dark lines jumping and intertwining, his heart spirit felt extraordinarily sour, vaguely until that mysterious big halberd "boom!" shattered the last trace of gloom in his heart—
Everything vanished into thin air.
