"In just a little while longer, less than two months, I will certainly be able to burn the restraints on this sphere to nothingness, completing the sacrificial refining of my treasure." Zhang Chen was secretly delighted, never expecting such a boon to be waiting for him.
"Good, good, good. Once I refine the God-Beating Whip, my power will rise to another level, adding more protective means to my arsenal." Zhang Chen was overjoyed, and after confirming everything, he left the cave and turned back to the Daoist Temple.
At this moment, Chengyu had already woken up and was practicing Martial Dao in the courtyard. Her every move was methodical and impressive.
Zhang Chen came out from the house, watching Chengyu practice Martial Dao, and couldn't help but clap his hands in praise: "Senior sister's Martial Dao skills are indeed impressive."
Chengyu stopped her movements and looked at Zhang Chen with joy: "When did you come back?"
Zhang Chen grinned and said: "Just now."
