All sounds ceased, Heaven and Earth were silent.
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the void, the Heavenly Burial Technique roiling within him like a raging torrent. Wisps of gray light swirled incessantly around him, and an indescribable, terrifying fluctuation was faintly emanating from within.
After swallowing Li Zhiwei's Blood Soul Essence, Ye Xuan's Heavenly Burial Technique had evidently grown somewhat, albeit not significantly. Nevertheless, this was an excellent sign for Ye Xuan.
Hoo!
A stream of turbid air spewed from Ye Xuan's mouth, causing the void to momentarily shatter and then recombine. It was at this moment that Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
"Li Zhiwei's cultivation was indeed supremely rich, unfortunately, the time given to me was too short." Ye Xuan murmured to himself.
