For an entire day and night, Ye Chen maintained his posture of absorbing spiritual energy, his body surrounded by a terrifying aura of Immortal Essence that roared like coiling dragons.
The Red Sword stood beside Ye Chen, similarly bathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
No matter how violent the spiritual energy became, it could not cause the Red Sword to change in the slightest; instead, the blade seemed to absorb much of it, making its light even sharper.
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