Chen Fan still had twenty days left, so he decided to spend the time training in the Qingyang Mountain Range.0

His strength had greatly improved with his cultivation at the seventh level and having mastered the Undefeated King’s Fist. Who could possibly challenge him, aside from Qi Grandmasters?0

Moreover, Xiaobai was still in his cocoon state, recovering slowly and needing large amounts of demon beast blood to speed up the process. 0

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I wonder if that old fart Sun Wenshan would try to stop and kill me again.1

Chen Fan thought as he walked along a mountain path, looking like a good-for-nothing young master with a stalk of green foxtail in his mouth.0

Twenty days ago, he had tried to secretly sneak out of the sect, sure no one knew about it. Unexpectedly, Sun...0