Another incense stick of time passed. Gan Feng opened his eyes and looked at Lin Chuan, having lost interest in waiting any longer.
He had already made up for the time he owed Lin Chuan, and for the rest, it would come down to individual skill.
Moreover, he felt he had still overestimated this fellow Chuanmu. A Grade 5 Heavenly-tier medicinal pill had kept him stalled for so long; it seemed the eighth step was his limit.
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