Hou Niao's heart finally settled. It wasn't that he was particularly capable, but because the opponent chose the worst Wood Element, which was like walking right into a trap for someone like him who plants orchids and practices swordsmanship in Sui Mo City.
There was calculation, but also luck.
Golden Core Cultivators are subject to celestial phenomena dissolution, but the phenomena were confined within a small space. Amidst the intense dispersal of spiritual workings, many storage rings fell, becoming his spoils.
This battle was mentally and physically exhausting, forcing him to the brink; the universe is vast, with many Daoist legacies and talents everywhere. He couldn't act recklessly like he did on Jinxiu Continent.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, recovering from the depletion, he continued to reflect on where he was lacking.
