A man without foresight will have immediate worries.
As for Yu Fei, he hoped that the world would remain in order, at least until he became a Martial Saint.
His various talents had already reached a respectable level and were still improving steadily.
His martial arts cultivation was hitting its stride, developing on all fronts toward the level of a monstrous prodigy.
If he could just hold out until he became a Martial Saint, then no matter how chaotic things became, he could at least protect his own corner of the world.
The thoughts flashed through his mind and were gone, leaving a sense of urgency in their wake. But he had to take things one step at a time. For now, the most important thing was to collect more of the Crimson Sunlit Streams.
It was a matter concerning the advancement of the Yang Fire within his body and the subsequent cultivation of his Melt Gold Jade Body Skill—his most pressing priority.
