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After sixteen battles, when Chen Fan appeared again, it was already the yellow sand land from the beginning.

At this moment, Chen Fan was lying carelessly in the yellow sand, feeling indescribably comfortable all over his body.

The successive battles made Chen Fan feel more relaxed than ever before.

Especially when he was fighting against himself who was evenly matched, Chen Fan had to go all out to deal with it.

Every attack, defense or even retreat took a lot of Chen Fan's thought.

It was in such a high-intensity and high-pressure combat environment that Chen Fan clearly felt his rapid progress.

In battle after battle, Chen Fan was like a huge sponge, constantly absorbing battle experience.

After every battle, regardless of victory or defeat, Chen Fan has improved a lot.

“It’s so cool!”

At this time, the little devil sat down on the sand next to Chen Fan, minding his own business and playing with the yellow sand.

"Well, it's very cool!"

Chen Fan nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

He watched Babata grab a handful of yellow sand, and then wisps of fine sand slipped from her fingertips and disappeared in the wind.

Looking at the fine yellow sand that was constantly blending into the sand, Chen Fan showed a thoughtful expression.

“When soil accumulates and mountains are formed, wind and rain stir up the atmosphere; when water accumulates and forms abyss, dragons and dragons emerge.”

At this time, this ancient saying suddenly appeared in Chen Fan's mind.

He couldn't help but think of himself now. Wasn't it because of the accumulation of battles that he was slowly making rapid progress?

As he thought about it, a comfortable smile appeared on Chen Fan's lips.

He spread his hands and feet and lay on the yellow sand with a big "wood" character.

Beside, Babata also fell on the soft yellow sand...
Chapter completed!