At dawn, Fang Bai stepped out of his room and into the courtyard outside, absorbing the Heaven and Earth Origin Energy permeating the air.
The location of the Purple Flame Sect Headquarters, dotted with mountains and waters and flourishing with Spiritual Medicine, was a place of spiritual beauty. The richness of the Heaven and Earth Origin Energy here was much stronger than at Bitao Martial Academy. Disciples of the Purple Flame Sect, bathing in such an environment all year round, naturally achieved twice the result with half the effort in cultivating their Martial Arts Techniques.
Last night, after Fang Bai had gravely injured Hong Qitian and destroyed Zu Yu's appearance, he calmly left the core area of the Purple Flame Sect and returned to his own room. He sat cross-legged and cultivated until dawn.
As for what would happen inside the Purple Flame Sect after his departure, he could roughly predict but was too lazy to use his Divine Sense to investigate.