Inside the city walls, there was a large courtyard, and fortunately, no one was in sight.

Huang Ye climbed over the courtyard wall, landing in a secluded alley. While in the air, he had already surveyed the surrounding terrain.

He hurried back to the inn, entering his room through the back door.

Only then did Huang Ye let out a long breath, sitting cross-legged to begin examining his body internally.

He noticed that many of his small meridians and blood vessels were quite damaged, though his organs were not severely harmed.

Thanks to his unique physique and the healing pills, his recovery should be swift.

The opponent was at least a late-stage Primordial Yang Realm cultivator. Despite having the element of surprise, Huang Ye's successive attacks still left him with significant injuries, highlighting the vast gap in realms.@@novelbin@@

Before long, Huang Ye fell into a deep sleep.

While he slept soundly at the inn, outside, the situation was tense.

The death of a Primordial Yang Realm cultivator had completely alarmed the Chengyang Sect.

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