This brief silence seemed acceptable to both parties, and it seemed that the Deep Red Realm also needed a break. Or perhaps the earlier devouring of that batch of immortal energy left them somewhat unprepared.
Lan Xuanyu silently circulated the dragon power within his body, allowing his bloodline to flow through him, nourishing his bloodline with his dragon marrow and subtly enhancing his cultivation, while also observing the Deep Red Realm.
The more he clashed with this powerful plane, the more he could feel its depth and might.
The Deep Red Realm constantly gave him a feeling of impenetrability, as if it possessed endless depths.
