Think about it, I have to get back to my best condition every day, but as soon as it gets dark my bones are smashed and I am thrown into the double body tempering liquid that even gods can't stand.

The most important thing is...when the torture is over, recover immediately.

Then the cycle starts over again.

What does it feel like to be at your best?

How does it feel to be thrown directly into hell in that state? How does it feel to have this happen over and over again?

Once a day, I'm so confused!

"I never thought that being a human being could be so tiring! It could be so painful!"

While Fang Che was practicing his sword practice, he murmured curses: "I just feel...what I'm going through right now, even if an ordinary person can endure a tenth of it, he will be invincible."

"It's a coincidence that I've endured so much, and it's just that I've tempered my physical body!"

While he was practicing, Sun Wutian came in with his face in his face.

Face flushed.

Fang Che was stunned for a moment: When I don't even look so happy, what good thing has happened to the old devil?

And I came in a little early today.

Sun Wutian came in and said hurriedly: "How is your recovery today? I think you are doing well, right? Come on, come on, I have something to do today, so I will break your bones to pieces in advance, and you can soak it slowly."

"It's a long time, so I'll just do three basic courses today."

Sun Wutian talked to himself, grabbed Fang Che, and started to work, saying: "Today is the turn of the big keel of the lumbar and thoracic vertebrae, right? This kind of place is no small matter."

He touched Fang Che's waist and was about to take action.

Fang Che said hurriedly: "Grandmaster, where are you now?"

"It's Baiwuzhou. The inspection will be completed soon."

Sun Wutiandao.

"Um, Baiwuzhou, no wonder the founder is so happy."

Fang Che's words caused big trouble.

Sun Wutian's face immediately turned dark: "Why am I happy?"

"Master, I was wrong!"

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I've done everything wrong!"

"You don't even know what's wrong. If you're so confused, how can you inherit my Hatetian Sword?"

Sun Wutian said: "Everyone is like this. They have to go through hardships to understand their mistakes. Now is your time to go through hardships! You little bastard, suffer death!"

Puff puff puff...

Fang Che screamed and entered the body quenching fluid.

"You should be tortured like this for a self-centered orthodox demon like you!"

Sun Wutian walked out with his hands behind his back in an upright manner.

Fang Che screamed: "..."

The real commander-in-chief is being tortured by hell, and the fake commander-in-chief goes out to receive all the glory.

The real officer is as happy as sugarcane, and the fake officer is in a good mood.

After Sun Wutian quickly finished the feast, he walked around the city with great interest.

With Fang Che's handsome face, he welcomes everyone wherever he goes.

The enthusiasm of Baiwuzhou made the old devil linger and feel great joy. After visiting Baiwuzhou for half an hour, the old devil ended happily, and then jumped into the sky without any shadow.

That night, outside of Baiwu Continent, whether it was a small sect of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church, the Divine Weasel Sect, or bandits, robbers, and lone rangers...

Anyway, those who were still outside the city at this time were all removed.

Not a single one is left dead.

Then Old Devil Sun came back and used his spiritual consciousness to search carefully in Baiwuzhou City.

But all those who were not so good, those who had evil spirits wrapped around their bodies... were all done by Mr. Sun.

Although the old devil's cultivation level was high, it had to be said that doing this was quite tiring. He worked until the sky was dark and then went back to rest tiredly.
Chapter completed!