"As for the Wild Giants, it's no problem for you to take them down one-on-one, but make sure you don't get surrounded. Once the Wild Giants gather, they can tear apart a Grandmaster..."
"Afterwards..."
He Pengfei assisted in planning, selecting multiple tribes, and formulating several routes.
The end of the routes pointed to the Perfect Garden.
He Pengfei said, "I don't trust others, but our martial artists from the Dragon Country have all been instructed by Saint Zhao. In terms of willpower, we far exceed martial artists from other countries. You have a chance against the Grandmaster of the 'Brilliant Demon Flowers' in the Perfect Garden if you make it to the final place. Go now, rest well."
Zhou Leng returned to his residence to sleep.
Just as Zhou Leng lay down, a peculiar divine light burst from the top of the remnant heavenly bone, with the power of a Divine Spirit instantly spreading across the Great Battlefield.
