Seven days and seven nights flew by in a flash.0

Han Li remained in the valley this entire time, and he noticed that in this area, the dark clouds in the sky were perpetually present regardless of whether it was daytime or nighttime.0

There were three suns in the sky during the day and six moons at night, and the moons were perpetually full, never going through any type of lunar cycle.0

With the ever-present dark clouds in the sky, Han Li wasn't able to produce any spirit liquid with his Heaven Controlling Vial.0

At times, bursts of rumbling would ring out deep within the dark clouds at night, striking him with the impression that there could be certain powerful beasts lurking in the clouds, but nothing ever arose from that.0

One morning, a layer of dense mist rose up from the ground, causing the surrounding baleful qi to become even denser.0

While meditating, Han Li suddenly heard a faint cough, and he opened his eyes to discover that Shi Chuankong had regained consciousness.0

He struggled into a seated position, then took a glance at Han Li before examining his own storage tools in a slow and methodical manner, following which a puzzled look appeared on...0