After leaving the Burial Sword Tomb of the Thunderstorm, Luo Xiu and his two companions headed straight for Mount Green Hills.
However, Thunder Swamp was vast, and the journey to Mount Green Hills was long. Yue Ya was injured and couldn't fly continuously with Luo Xiu and Su Shenyun, so the trio often stopped to rest, hunting the weak beasts in Thunder Swamp for sustenance.
「Two days passed in a blur.」
"The 'Wild Thunder Destroying Divine Lance' Brother Xiong passed on to me is truly profound. If I were to use the Aura of the Dead to cast this technique... I'm really looking forward to its power," Luo Xiu mused, sitting cross-legged under an ancient, blue-leafed tree while meditating on the Demon Art taught by Kuang Pi.
He had an extraordinary comprehension ability. Since childhood, he felt that all arts were interconnected, allowing him to learn anything quickly. After practicing it several times, he now thoroughly understood the Demon Art and had integrated it completely.
