Five days later, early in the morning, Zou Feng left the Dragon Gate Boat alone under the pretext of purchasing medicinal herbs himself.
Over the past five days, aside from cultivating his Tribulation-Indestructible Body while sparring with Bian Yixia, he hadn't practiced any other Evil Skills with much fervor.
He had no choice. The current List of Gods no longer had any Seventh Grade backers to support him, which left Zou Feng feeling deeply insecure.
While he could have taken the initiative to deal with the ever-provocative Mountain and River Association to increase his number of backers, the duel was imminent. It was better not to stir up unnecessary trouble.
'An opportunity for an Immortal Treasure... if I get my hands on it, I might find Immortal Pills, Exotic Poisons, or something similar. That could instantly bring my Five Poison Fire Lotus Palm to the Peak of Perfection!'
'Regardless, today is the day it all comes to a head...'
