Returning to the Holy Realm Rakshasa Palace, it was already three days later.
The Rakshasa Palace was as calm and deserted as usual, with everyone in seclusion for training.
"I've already missed too much training time. I still don't know what level I need to reach to touch the seal on the fourth level; I must hurry with my training," Feng Wuchen thought to himself.
Just as Feng Wuchen stepped into the palace, he suddenly sensed something, his eyebrows furrowed.
"Whoosh!"
In the next second, a figure suddenly flashed into existence and without hesitation, launched a fierce and ruthless punch towards Feng Wuchen.
"Bang!"
Feng Wuchen reacted swiftly, immediately channeling his power to meet the punch head-on. With a dull thud, both were forced back several steps from the collision.
"Three-Star Saint King!" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised.
The attacker, upon being forced back, instantly disappeared again.
