People united. Traps were set. Some drowned others with sheer force. Various strategies were unleashed until the Fallen Sword Abyss fell into chaos.
Eyes were bloodshot as they struggled back and forth in the battle for Earth Energy. No one wanted to be the last person to gather the energy they needed; everyone wanted to be the first!
Yan Xiaobao sensed the brutal atmosphere around him. However, he didn't venture far. Most of his time was spent researching or brewing potions. Even so, he encountered seventeen disciples of the Spiritual Flow Sect.
Whenever this happened, he carefully stored the corpses in his possession, bringing them back to the chapel.
When he went out to find banebeasts, he quickly got to work. He struck like lightning, seized a banebeast, and brought it back to study. Afterward, he returned to brewing.
Before he realized it, the gray liquid in his Dao bottle was about a third full. However, he paid little mind to it. His main focus was on brewing.
