C285 Can We Cross the River?

At night.

Xu Chen had recovered some of his strength and was barely able to sit up. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed in Xu Chen's room.

A small demon mountain the size of a palm floated in front of him. As Xu Chen circulated his cultivation technique, divine power flew out from the Little Devil Mountain and circled around Xu Chen's body.

Just like that