The Trials of Leon Chen in the Mystic Valley Chapter 114

Leon Chen was worried, his heartstrings tightened, and he thought over and over again about the absurd conclusion.

In the past few months, except for taking a break while recuperating in Xiangquan Small Courtyard and practicing on Liang Yange's ship to the South China Sea, he had not slept a wink. He relied entirely on his cultivation to sustain himself.

Seeing Victor Shi now, his eyelids couldn't help but feel heavy.

My mind is sleepy, but the surging spiritual energy of the Zhiqiongjiang I just drank is still washing through my meridians and bones. The Beixuan Sect's exercises are involuntarily running along with it. The spiritual energy floats in the acupoints and the true energy flows into the Dantian. This comfortable feeling Leon Chen couldn't help but squint his eyes and lean back lazily on the chair.

There was no lamp in the back room, and the sky dimmed, making the room seem a little dim.