Another seven or eight days passed in a flash.
During this time, he completely absorbed the residual power from the Spiritual Spring, making sure none of it went to waste. At the same time, he kept his Divine Sense extended. Only after confirming once more that no pursuers were on their way did Chen Che finally leave the mortal dynasty with Zhou Lian.
The streets were bustling with people, but there were no Cultivators in sight. Occasionally, they would pass a Martial Artist or two carrying weapons, within whom he could sense a faint, almost imperceptible flow of True Essence.
'He wondered how many hands their Cultivation Techniques had passed through, and how many times they had been fragmented along the way.'
Perhaps.
