C60 The Fifth Level of Qi Refining Spell

Night fell and silence fell, and a dim oil lamp lit the empty inner room.

Sheng Lianshan sat cross-legged on the bed in the inner room. His breathing was uneven. His expression was gloomy and clear. His head was full of sweat, and his back was already soaked.

From the evening until now, he had been sitting quietly for two hours.

Qing Shuo had left alone in the evening