In the third location, within Copper North Valley.
At this moment, Copper North Valley was deathly silent.
Han Zhan sat cross-legged, with the Shennong Cauldron manifesting above him, absorbing all the snake corpses to refine spiritual power.
Gongyang Jin sat directly in front of him, as Han Zhan's hand was pressing on the wound on her shoulder. Having grown accustomed to this action, Gongyang Jin no longer felt a surge of murderous intent.
So smooth, so tender.
I wonder how she maintains it so well.
Han Zhan thought instinctively, quickly composing himself, and focused on his task.
The injury left by the Tier Nine Insect Emperor, with surrounding black energy completely gone, only had a single pitch-black thorn left.
As Han Zhan touched this small thorn, uncontrolled alluring images began to flood his mind.
