With the Wuzhou Army stationed at the mountain's base to prevent spies from the Incense and Candle Sect, messages could only be sent through specific, army-controlled channels.
Now that the situation was decided, Xu Yunfan devoted himself completely to his cultivation for the days that followed.
He rose before dawn each day to practice, not stopping to rest until the moon was high in the sky.
Immersed in his bitter training and oblivious to the outside world, he was rapidly advancing his Red Rope Copper Body Cloak Hammer toward the Perfection Realm, aided by a plentiful supply of Qi Blood Elixir Pills.
After finishing his practice that day, Xu Yunfan checked the data on his Attribute Panel.
The Skill Level for his Red Rope Copper Body Cloak Hammer had already reached four thousand, only one final step away from Perfection.
He took out and swallowed a Qi Blood Pill, feeling its medicinal power dissolve and spread through his body, nourishing every inch of his tendons and bones.
