Inside the Eternal Tower.
Jiang Shu sits cross-legged upon a small star. With every breath he takes, 365 acupoints circulate his vital energy. A stream of white mist, resembling a wandering dragon, flows in and out of his nose and mouth, wrapped in the vast Dao rhyme, mending Jiang Shu's injuries.
Thanks to the Swallowing Sky Mirror, Jiang Shu didn't sustain severe injuries in this battle, though his wounds remain ghastly, with several bones fractured, creating a rather pitiful sight.
The Swallowing Sky Mirror was refined by Jiang Shu to hover beside him, absorbing the Dao rhyme within the Eternal Tower to replenish itself.
The gap in realm between Jiang Shu and the Demon Venerable Avatar is too vast. Even a Dao Artifact could not withstand the slaughter, with the black light surrounding it greatly weakened.
"There's something peculiar about the spear in the Demon Venerable Avatar's hand."
Jiang Shu opened his eyes, murmuring to himself.
