"Refreshing!"
After the rivers flowed turbulently and cascaded down three thousand feet, Fang Che shivered and let out a contented sigh, "I've been restraining myself for twenty days for cultivation..."
Inside the cave behind.
A layer of purple powder.
Almost covered the ground of the cave. That was the Top grade Spirit Crystal powder left behind from Mr. Fang's cultivation over this period.
Judging by this sight, and sensing the rich spiritual energy in the air, one could tell how unprecedentedly extravagant Fang Che had been during this time.
"Little Jiao!"
Fang Che issued an order, "Search this mountain where we cultivate thoroughly, front and back, left and right, up and down. See if anyone else is cultivating here!"
Everyone who came in was an experienced member of Jianghu, all elites.
No one was stupid.
If I knew to find a place here to cultivate in advance, others might have thought of it too.
