Chapter 1795: It Came

The soul power of the Divine Spring surged in like a raging tide. Titus Xiao's soul kept drinking it in, swelling and strengthening at a terrifying pace. In only a brief moment, the boost rivaled what he had accumulated over an entire year outside. For an instant, the temptation hit him. He could stay here for a while and gorge himself on the Divine Spring until his soul soared. He crushed the thought. Without hesitation, Titus Xiao dove downward. The deeper he went, the heavier the pressure...