Chapter 35: Spiritual Instrument: Sword Pill【Looking for more readings】

"I can't believe I only thought of this now."

Wen Zhixing slapped his thigh in frustration.

SLAP!

SLAP!

SLAP!

He'd slapped it until it was sore!

If this works, I have wasted quite a few Fortune Fragments. But it's not too late now.

Wen Zhixing suppressed his emotions. I'll have to wait until tonight.

The appearance of the Life Defying Blood Body was too conspicuous. A creature that looked like a ghost really couldn't go outside. And the scent of blood was too strong; even if it shrunk, it would be easily detected. It would be safest to go out when it was dead of night and all was still.

Wen Zhixing immediately dismissed the thought of going out and continued to quietly cultivate inside the house.

The day flew by in a flash.

「Night fell.」