Author: Fang Xiang
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Ai Hui’s confidence increased tremendously after he managed to successfully seal the sword pill into his left hand palace.
Now he needed to follow the same steps to "roll" the remaining elemental energy swords into sword pills.
It was a big project that required a long span of focused attention and was as dry as dust.
Due to the amount of time Ai Hui had spent roaming around the edges of death, concentration was now second nature to him, almost like breathing. Dull and repetitive content could easily make people lose their patience, but not for Ai Hui. He could concentrate for long periods of time.
When he was concentrating, he did not care about others and would be fully immersed in his own world.
As he was usually concentrating, in other people’s eyes, it always seemed like he was disregarding them and paying no attention to their opinions.
Indeed, he has never taken other people’s viewpoints into account. When he is caught within a wild beast’s teeth and sharp