Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Around Ye Chen, the spiritual energy was so dense that it made oneâs hair stand on end. In fact, there was only a faint trace of spiritual energy in the surrounding area beyond that vortex.
How the f *ck was anyone else supposed to cultivate?
This infuriated everyone who was present on the Soul Concentrating Platform!
How could they cultivate when Ye Chen was causing trouble?
âDamn it! Is this kid crazy?â
âAbsorbing energy like this? Isnât he afraid of being stuffed to death?â
âWhat is he trying to pull?â
âB*stard! Our cultivation has been interrupted! Why did you come to the Soul Concentrating Platform if you want to die!â
âThis kid is f*cking here to cause trouble!â
The expressions of the people from the Blood Alliance were especially ugly. After all, these people did not attack immediately because they were prepared to cultivate first.
This was an opportunity that only came once every twenty years!
However, the whole situation had been turned upside down when Ye Chen started to absorb everything!
All that was left for the others were crumbsâŠ
Xue Fenghuaâs killing intent became even more obvious.
Originally, he wanted to give this kid a little more time to live, but it seemed that this kid was hell-bent on seeking death!
âMr. YeâŠâ
Shen Shixi and Miss Ji were also looking at Ye Chen. Shen Shixi, in particular, had a complicated expression on his face,not knowing whether to laugh or cry at the situation.
The situation at the Soul Concentrating Platform was completely chaotic, and getting out of hand. Other than Ye Chen, it was almost impossible for anyone else to cultivate. However, how could Ye Chen absorb so much spiritual energy? The amount he had absorbed thus far had been enough to kill a cultivator.
However, Ye Chen still showed no signs of stopping!
The entire Soul Concentrating Platform fell into a strange silence. Everyone stared at Ye Chen, waiting to see just how much he could absorb, or whether he would die.
This kid was a lunatic!
One minute passedâŠ
Five minutes passedâŠ
Ten minutes passedâŠ
Fifteen minutes passedâŠ
In the blink of an eye, two hours had passedâŠ
Then, half a day passed!
âHeâs still absorbing spiritual energy?â
âF*ck! What kind of monster is that kid?â
âHeavens! How did Mr. Ye do it?â
âFurthermore, I can clearly feel the aura of the Soul Concentrating Platform getting weaker and weaker. F*ck!â
âHe wonât even give us a tiny bit of spiritual energy?â
People finally started to lose their cool.
Xue Fenghua and the others, who had been waiting to see Ye Chen die from absorbing too much spiritual energy, also looked increasingly grim.
âDamn it, half a day has already passed. Could it be that his dantian was a bottomless pit?â
âI canât let this kid do this anymore! If this continues, how are we going to cultivate?â
âSir, we must stop this brat!â
They only had three days to spend inside the Soul Concentrating Platform, and yet half a day had already been wasted, and it seemed that this situation would not change anytime soon.
How could people still remain calm?
More importantly, if there was a battle on the Soul Concentrating Platform, Yibao Pavilion would not interfere!
âDamn it! Brat, go to hell!â
Finally, a man from the Blood Alliance could not hold it in any longer. He let out a vicious roar and his figure suddenly shot out like a goshawk, charging his way into the vortex of spiritual energy!
If he did not kill Ye Chen now, how long would he have to wait?
The Blood Alliance memberâs face was filled with killing intent..