Chapter 937

On this day, he had consumed a massive amount of energy and would need a very, very long time of sleep for a chance to recover. Zhou Chuan, having reaped the benefits, immediately settled his mind and sat in meditation. He recovered a small amount of divine sense, just enough for him to look inward. He was eager to experience what the origin of space looked like. The Heavenly Beast You Li curled up and lay to one side. The Fat Cat had turned into a small beast resembling a large dog, paws up in the air, deeply asleep and still dead to the world. The Old Turtle had closed off its six senses, so it didn't know the Child had already left; it was still practicing turtle breathing, transformed into a stiff, round ball.