Zhang Feng put away his phone, his expression somewhat peculiar.
His pupils flickered as if contemplating something.
But soon, he shook his head and muttered:
"No, it can't be. Even if it's an Evil Cultivator, they wouldn't be this perverse, right?"
As for what exactly Zhang Feng had thought of.
He clearly didn't want to mention it now.
Moreover, he was starting to see stars.
This was the first time since traveling through time that he had exhausted all his Inner Qi.
If he doesn't recover quickly now.
He might be in danger soon!
Therefore, Zhang Feng temporarily dismissed all thoughts.
Sitting cross-legged on his bed, embracing unity.
As he closed his eyes, Zhang Feng let out a long breath of impure air.
Instantly entering a state of meditation.
Since Zhang Feng needed to fully restore his Inner Qi.
He directly submerged into the sea of consciousness of his Dantian.
Cutting off all perception and connection to the outside world.
