Mr. Chen, Who Didn’t Dare to Close His Eyes for 200 Years

Lin Qiye also had a headache regarding the Painted-skin Demon.

He didn't know anything about it even if he wanted to use the Deduction of Genesis.

The demon's existence was strange. Even if Lin Qiye wanted to deduce its location, he would have to spend millions of movement points.

After all, Lin Qiye's understanding of the Painted-skin Demon was too little.

Luckily, he saved the country by killing the Destroyer, the Son of the Netherworld, and other geniuses, weakening the Painted-skin Demon.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiye shook his head.

...

On the other side, while Lin Qiye, Zhu Yuheng, and Jiang Lianyi were training in seclusion, the five mental-type experts who had helped Lin Qiye kill the Destroyer also ended their training on the Sea Monster Island and returned to Yanjing.

"How's your improvement?"

"This mineral vein is too precious. The quality of my talent seems to have increased by 20%!"