In the following days, Xu Yang spent his time on Kasongti Island.
Perhaps it was instinct, but whenever he thought about letting go of everything, he would come to Kasongti, this tropical island in the Southern Ocean was his private domain.
Last night, he did a lot of things with Pan Ruiyi and Rinne here; they consumed all the cold drinks and blankets, and a bed was broken by Pan Ruiyi. Most of their time was spent in the water—be it the ocean, bathtub, or their own.
Xu Yang was unaware of the blessings given to him by Yan Duo, which allowed him to gain greater strength as he helped more people. Thus, he was especially surprised by his own vitality last night.
He felt like an active volcano, the power he released was comparable to an earthquake, ten times stronger than his younger days.
The most shocked were Pan Ruiyi and Rinne, who only regained consciousness and left one by one this morning. Sadly, Farosa was cultivating and did not even send a duplicate.
