He clenched his fists, flames of determination igniting in his eyes.
Yes, only by becoming stronger can one truly control their own destiny.
Whether facing unknown factors like Alina or various challenges in the future, strength is needed to cope.
With this thought, Zhang Beixing hesitated no longer.
He immediately returned to his room and began to prepare for the evening's cultivation.
He set up the fresh blood, sat cross-legged, and began to concentrate and silently chant the incantations.
Strands of blood-red light flickered in his eyes, as if heralding the awakening of the Blood Pupil Power.
And behind him, the system's voice sounded again:
