Li Xian fought alone against the crowd, unleashing a slaughter, and achieved a great victory. He picked up the Essence Meat that was left behind and ate it all. The consumption strengthened him, accumulating seventy-six strands of the Essence of Heaven and Earth within his body. Slowly digesting it, his bone structure transformed, and he felt a soothing coolness all over, bringing immense comfort and relief.
The entire arena was abuzz, but to him, it was like fleeting clouds passing by.
In his cell, he cast aside distracting thoughts, recalling the perilous fight just now, sorting through what he gained and understood, with plans to perfect them in the future. He mused to himself, "The path of Martial Arts requires a relentless forward momentum, but also calls for cautious retrospection at times. As the ancients said, 'Reviewing the old allows one to learn the new,' I should practice this for life!"
