As evening approached, the twilight was a blood-red hue, painting half the sky crimson.
Xiong Ba, with a robust and formidable build, stood not far in front of Ye Xuan.
Meanwhile, Ye Xuan had his eyes slightly closed, palms facing upward, with streams of energy constantly circulating within him. Deep blue, viscous radiance flowed over Ye Xuan's body.
If one closely observed Ye Xuan's expression, it was evident that he looked pained and grim.
Simultaneously operating the Yantian Great Dao Technique and Longevity Technique imposed severe physical stress on Ye Xuan. His entire body crackled as if it were about to shatter.
The environment around Ye Xuan saw streams of air swirling, and those Supreme Treasure Medicines growing among the mountains and forests gradually withered and shriveled.
It seemed as if those Supreme Treasure Medicines were drained of all their energy.
