True Martial Peak was now desolate, with him as its sole occupant. Whether it was gathering materials or handling miscellaneous tasks, doing everything himself was far too tedious.
Of course, he didn't need to spend time stabilizing his realm. With the aid of his Attribute Panel, the moment he entered Foundation Establishment, it was as if he had been immersed in it for a hundred years. The earlier test of his skills was purely because he had an itch to try them out.
Suddenly, Xu Yunfan looked up, his gaze like lightning. He stood atop True Martial Peak with his hands clasped behind his back, the faint shadow of his three-headed, six-armed Dharma Aspect flickering behind him.
His Divine Sense swept over the surroundings, and the Foundation Establishment Daoist Masters spying on him—some openly, some covertly—instantly felt a chill run down their spines.
