(Rolling on the ground, begging for monthly tickets and subscriptions)
Zhou Heng felt conflicted, but considering the vastness of the lake, Kong Aokun probably wouldn't pollute it too much. For the sake of strengthening his power, he endured!
In fact, the bodies of Martial Artists who reached the Half-Step Immortal level were without blemish or dust; Immortals were even more so, pure and flawless like jade. How could they possibly contaminate the water? It was nothing more than a psychological discomfort.
Without much hesitation, Zhou Heng stepped into the water. Instantly, an intense coldness surged, spreading throughout his body.
He sat down unbothered, opening every pore in his body to absorb the rich and pure Spiritual Energy from the lake.
