For a time, Fang Zhou entered a period of joyful, explosive growth.
Taking advantage of the temporary lull in the Blood Moon Tide, his territory was free from external threats. The Clone diligently farmed and rigorously conducted research in the Wasteland of Strife. Both his personal strength and the power of the Corpse Tomb under his command were increasing by the day.
Meanwhile, his main body absorbed the attribute feedback from the Clone while hunting on the familiar outskirts of the Fierce Beast Mountain Range.
Every night, whenever he had free time, Fang Zhou would use his Spiritual Power to wear down the Space Equipment left behind by the Fox Tail Bandit Group. That group had been quite wealthy; out of eighteen members, six possessed Space Equipment. Even with the owner dead, this equipment was not easy to open. Fang Zhou could only use his Mana to patiently grind away the remnant spiritual imprints inside.
