Gradually, the cultivators at the Moon Pavilion began to notice something strange.
Some who were cultivating realized that the spiritual energy in the space had been drained completely at some point. Even some cultivators absorbing their inner core had a portion of their spiritual energy forcibly plundered.
"Who's stirring up trouble!"
"Who's cultivating here and pulling all the spiritual energy from the entire space?"
"What a domineering cultivation skill!"
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The cultivators within the Moon Pavilion buzzed with chatter.
Meanwhile, the Traceless Heart Lection was running wildly within Ethan Smith's body, speeding up more and more.
"Explode!"
Ethan felt he was just a hair's breadth away from entering the True Saint Third Grade realm.
He suddenly crushed over thirty inner cores, and a torrent of spiritual energy as thick as liquid poured into the top of his head.