Obviously, Jiang Feng didn't know that Netherworld Hall had dispatched an elder just for him this time!
He had been the protector for Jing Wuming in the cave for quite a long time.
It wasn't until nightfall that he felt Jing Wuming had finally absorbed and refined those chaotic inner strengths.
Next is the process of Jing Wuming adapting on his own; it doesn't require much time, and he's finally passed the dangerous period.
Jiang Feng walked out of the cave; after an entire day, he was more exhausted than practicing himself, and his stomach was empty. He casually went to the nearby mountains, caught a wild rabbit, and returned to the cave entrance to make a fire and roast it.
As soon as the plump rabbit was cooked, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the cave behind him.
Turning around, unsurprisingly, he saw the healed Jing Wuming coming out.
"Eating alone?"
Jing Wuming emerged from the cave, dissatisfied at seeing Jiang Feng busy roasting the rabbit.
