Because he had always been able to see his Guardian Spirit and had felt that warmth and heat that didn't exist for others, the scene he saw didn't change at all. To him, the big fox was still right there, quietly watching him.
He didn't mind the dirt on the ground, and under the fox's gaze, he sat down heavily with a sense of reassurance, then took out the Cyan Bamboo Tube again and took a big gulp.
The coolness spread out, dissipating the fatigue in his body, and he took a long breath, feeling much better... Then he looked at his Guardian Spirit and then at the pile of ashes in the distance. The Wet Woman was precisely sniped without any splash damage to the surrounding environment.
He couldn't help but slightly pull at the corner of his mouth.
Indeed very strong, but the duration is too short, although it was partly because he had consumed a lot before, and now he's in the Dark Realm.
But it barely lasted ten seconds before he was drained, which is indeed a problem...
