Davis sat cross-legged on the bed, his forehead beaded with perspiration.
His life energy swirled around his body like serpents, and his soul force kept growing. Within an hour, he had replenished ninety-eight percent of his soul force. The quality of soul essences he absorbed was of Peak Empyrean Grade, and his soul was rather strong enough to match a Peak-Level Empyrean with ease, so the rate of absorption was also high.
Calming his energy, he flew up and landed before the door, walking out.
Outside the abode, he glanced at the plant lifeform reacting mildly to his presence before he turned to look at the Myriad Coiling Spirit Peak. It seems like they really didn't spy on him this whole time. Otherwise, he would've at least expected a shake or two. They could've even sent their subordinates, but there was no one visiting them.
'Is the concept of time so skewed for them that they think of one or two months as nothing…?'
