Peerless Divine Sovereign

0In the next few days, Ye Xuan found a map from the Wu Family's library. Since he had nothing to do, he focused on his research and trained the rest of his time, working hard to raise his cultivation. Occasionally, he would train his Soft Fist Technique and Tyrant Flame Fist in the courtyard.    0

    

After a period of training, Ye Xuan realised that the Soft Fist was actually not that simple. Otherwise, it would have been worthy of its name as a Spiritual Tier High Rank.    

    

At the start, Ye Xuan could only unleash one hidden force, but now, he could unleash three hidden forces.    

    

One must know, the more forces one had, the higher the chances of winning when facing off against an enemy. Just a single force was impossible to guard against, and many things could be imagined.    

    

The ten strands of hidden strength weren't just the same amount of damage either. Each attack was more powerful than the previous one, and it wasn't just a superimposed attack either.    

    

In truth, when he fought with Wu Hao, he had been lenient. Of the three forces that had entered Wu Hao's body, he had only released one.    

    

Using the words of the Wu Family, there was actually no deep hatred or hatred between him and Wu Hao, it was just that Wu Hao was a bit too willful, and after what had happened today, he believed that he would definitely restrain himself.    

    

On this matter, Ye Xuan was indeed not too concerned about it, especially after knowing that Wu Ling'er was the daughter of the Wu Family, he also changed his opinion of the Wu Family.    

    

Other than this, there was another thing that made Ye Xuan extremely happy. He had a feeling that he would be able to advance in the next few days.    

    

He was about to advance into the Entering Spirit Stage, and especially after fighting with Wu Hao. Although he was also injured, it was only to the extent of letting him touch the membrane of the Entering Spirit Stage.    

    

Thinking about entering the Entering Spirit Stage, Ye Xuan became extremely excited. He had been cultivating non-stop these past few days, wanting to advance into the Entering Spirit Stage as soon as possible.    

    

"Ye Xuan, can you come out for a bit?"    

    

Early in the morning, strands of sunlight passed through the window and shone into the room. Ye Xuan sat on the bed and was quietly meditating.    

    

"Wu Hao?" Hearing this familiar voice, Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes.    

    

Ye Xuan exited his cultivation, opened the door, and slowly walked out.    

    

The person outside the door was none other than Wu Hao. At this time, he was already able to walk on the ground, and looked to be completely unaffected. However, his face was still pale, and he felt much thinner than a few days ago.    

    

"Wu Hao, you aren't here to ask me for a refund, are you?" Looking at the changed Wu Hao, Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows.    

    

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Wu Hao rubbed his hands together, looking extremely awkward. "Ye Xuan, I … I have come today to thank you. "    

    

"Oh? "Thank me for what?" Ye Xuan did not understand.    

    

"I heard from my uncle that you had delivered some medicinal pills, which allowed me to recover as quickly as possible. Otherwise, I would be lying in bed for at least a month." Wu Hao said.    

    

So it was for this matter. Ye Xuan did not say much and only nodded slightly.    

    

Seeing that Ye Xuan did not speak, Wu Hao continued to speak, "Ye Xuan, I was insensible in the past, and the matter between you and me was also my fault. I apologize to you, and hope that you can forgive me."    

    

Hearing Wu Hao's words, Ye Xuan was stunned. The originally arrogant and tyrannical Wu Hao actually apologized to him?