The entire Mechanical City was abuzz with activity. Although Xu Yunfan didn't know what was being discussed, the atmosphere had grown noticeably more tense. Even the thousand-strong Quenching Blade Army, under the Sect Leader's direct command, was now patrolling the city.
This day, Xu Yunfan had just finished a meal of Red Lion Trout fresh from Cuibo Lake. No more than two hours had passed from the moment it was caught to when it was served, ensuring its spiritual essence was maximally preserved.
Full and content, he soaked in the steam of his medicinal bath, watching the Skill Level progress bar in his vision climb at a dizzying rate. His Flying Leg technique was just one step away from Perfection.
In just twenty-seven days—less than a month—Xu Yunfan had trained tirelessly day and night, earning over a thousand points of Skill Level. Backed by sufficient resources, he was confident he could reach Muscle Refinement Perfection in three days at most.
