Ye Feng was not idle.
Having resurrected so many beings, he was naturally cursed by this world, forced to a hidden place to undergo tribulations, only to return after more than half a day.
Meanwhile,
the Swallowing Behemoth that Hu Feifei had blown apart was also resurrected by Ye Feng, trapped in a place outside the universe, with a time-slowing formation installed.
Externally, a year would pass while internally only a moment.
Once Qiu Zhi has matured for a year, then the formation here will be removed, and the Swallowing Behemoth will only feel a brief disorientation, without any discomfort.
"A year from now, there will be a good show."
Ye Feng stroked his chin.
"Princess, during this time I will continue to guide your practice of "Ninety-Nine Profound Art", strive to reach the peak as soon as possible, and make your normative combat power reach the limit."
"Alright!"
Hu Feifei nodded, continuing to diligently cultivate.
Inside the Nine-Layered Divine Pagoda.
