A few breaths passed.
Shen Changqing's flesh had completely recovered to its original state.
Shen Changqing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "The remaining power of the Divine King is truly troublesome. It took such a long time to barely disperse all this power cleanly."
Although the Thunder Spirit of the Divine King was slain,
the remaining power of the opponent was not completely dispelled until now.
One could say,
the troublesome nature of a Divine King had given him yet another layer of understanding.
With the injuries healed, the next step was the refinement of the Thunder Essence.
Shen Changqing took out the Divine King Level Thunder Essence from his storage ring, and on the fist-sized purple stone, terrible thunder swirled, emanating a heart-palpitating aura.
When he looked at the Thunder Essence, he could see the virtual image of the Divine King Thunder Spirit within.
But the difference was.
