The second morning.
A group of people walked grandly toward the venue.
Successive martial arts schools made their way out; Li Tong glanced at Chen Feng, slightly puzzled.
"Didn't sleep well last night?"
Upon closer inspection, Chen Feng's complexion looked somewhat haggard, and the brightness in his eyes was dimmer than usual.
"A bit."
Nodding lightly, Chen Feng conveniently accepted the offered explanation.
In truth, this was due to the excessive consumption from summoning the Holy Shield Giant in the Dream Realm, the principle being the same as with injury and death.
Fortunately, it was all within his capacity to endure, and it did not significantly affect his strength.
Moreover...
His gaze shifted, and the floating panel with real-time updates came into view.
In his mind sprung the visualization of the words 'Extreme Fighting', the Extreme Fighting True Intent he had been searching for.
