Wang Bin waited for the other party to answer, intending to teach him a lesson. But after waiting for a long time, the will never answered Wang Bin. No matter what Wang Bin said, he would not get a response.

Helpless, Wang Bin could only sit on the floor in boredom and let the white light take away his title of lord!

After half a day, Wang Bin, who was dozing, suddenly opened his eyes with an expression of disbelief.

He threw a punch and felt the spiritual power in his body; he shot out a flame and felt the soul power. Only then did he realize that his cultivation level had increased in all aspects without even realizing it.

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"What's going on?"

Wang Bin has been doing nothing for the past half day and has not practiced at all, so the reason for the increase in strength can only be - white light!

"This is the light of hell, which is one of the rewards for clearing the level!"

Lei Po's clone rolled his eyes at Wang Bin, but his hands did not stop, and he was still practicing seriously.

"Is that so?" Wang Bin finally understood. If he had left like that before, he would have missed a lot.

Now, Wang Bin was no longer lazy. Taking advantage of the light of hell shining on him, Wang Bin also imitated the Lei Po clone and started practicing.

Maybe in this case, more benefits will be obtained?

Time flies, and half a month has passed. At this time, Wang Bin's cultivation has improved in all aspects.

The peak of the ninth level Martial King!

The peak of the ninth level soul king!

Even his body has received great blessings at this moment.

I ate the divine fruit before, and then turned into an innate fetus due to the fusion of darkness. Now I am tempered by the light of the underworld...

I guess even his skin is now comparable to top-grade earth-level armor, right?
Chapter completed!