The night was as black as ink.
In the Swamp of Death.
Ye Chenfeng, whose body was covered in black sticky substance and had entered a state of enlightenment, slowly opened his eyes. A sharp glint flickered in his gaze, feeling the flow of the Spiritual Qi River within his meridians. Ye Chenfeng knew that he was now at the peak of the Spirit Communication Realm's Third Heavenly Layer, which inevitably left him feeling slightly disappointed.
Sensing the Star Sky Stone in his right chest, which still clearly possessed strong spiritual energy, Ye Chenfeng wanted to extract the spiritual energy from the Star Sky Stone once more, but no matter what, he couldn't manage to do it.
