I revived the Demonic Sect in North America

After hanging up the phone, Li Ang took the subway to the North Side of the Bronx.

Following the address Karen gave us, we arrived at a five-story red brick apartment building that looked quite old.

Holding onto the red-painted iron railing, I walked up to the third floor, found the corresponding sect, and rang the doorbell.

Karen's voice, tinged with a hint of excitement, soon came from inside the door:

Who is it?

"It's me, Li Ang."

With a click, the door opened almost immediately.

Karen, who had just taken a shower, stood in the doorway, her long, wet golden hair draped over her shoulders.

Water was still dripping from the ends of her hair, dampening a small patch on the shoulder of her white T-shirt.

Upon seeing Li Ang, her icy blue eyes lit up instantly, and a happy smile bloomed on her face.

He blurted out:

"Li Ang! You really came!"

After saying that, she seemed to realize that she had been too hasty, a blush crossed her face, and she reached out and pulled Li Ang into the house, slamming the door shut.

The next second, a warm embrace, carrying the scent of shower gel, tightly bound Li Ang.

Karen jumped up, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately.

Her kiss lacked finesse, yet it carried complete trust and undisguised desire.

It may be a little clumsy, but it's passionate enough.

After a long while, she finally released her breath, her forehead pressed against Li Ang's, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him and whispered:

"Did you miss me?"

Li Ang smiled and nodded, saying:

"Of course. Have you eaten?"

Karen pulled Leon into the house, saying as they walked:

"I ate some salad."

The apartment was small, with one bedroom and one living room, and was decorated so simply that it was almost monotonous.

The house is predominantly blue-gray and is very tidy, so tidy that it doesn't look like a place where people usually live.

The only thing that felt somewhat lived-in was a few cushions with the NYPD logo casually tossed on the sofa.

Li Ang's gaze swept across the room, landing on the direction of the bathroom.

"May I take a shower first?"

Karen immediately nodded and said:

"Of course!" He pointed to the bathroom door. "The towels are clean; use the blue one. Do you need me to get you a change of clothes? I think I have... a large-sized T-shirt..."

I felt a little embarrassed saying it myself.

Li Ang took out a small plastic bag from his backpack, which contained clean clothes he had prepared beforehand, and shook his head with a mischievous smile:

"No need, I brought my own."

Li Ang entered the bathroom and locked the door.

Instead of taking off his clothes immediately, he took out the metal box with the Pinnacle Biotechnology logo from the innermost part of his backpack.

Upon opening the box, next to the pale gold Titan potion were a disposable syringe and alcohol swabs.

Li Ang opened the packaging and wiped the deltoid muscle area of ​​his upper arm with an alcohol swab.

Taking a deep breath, without much hesitation, I inserted the needle into my skin and slowly pushed the cool, pale golden liquid into my body.

Remove the needle and press the needle hole with a cotton pad.

For the first few seconds, I didn't feel anything special.

But soon, a scalding torrent burst forth from the injection site, quickly spreading throughout the body along the blood vessels.

Wherever it passed, muscles swelled and bones emitted a faint hum.

My heart began to beat faster and faster, pumping that burning heat throughout my body.

Li Ang groaned, grabbed the edge of the sink, and looked at himself in the mirror.

His cheeks flushed quickly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

It felt as if a volcano was awakening within me, a primal and violent power stirring beneath my flesh.

Li Ang turned on the shower and let the warm water flow over his body, trying to relieve the astonishing heat.

But the results are minimal.

The heat comes from the inside out.

He opened the bathroom door and leaned out.

Karen was sitting on the sofa, absentmindedly pressing the TV remote, when she heard the sound and immediately turned her head.

Li Ang shouted with a wicked grin:

"Karen, come in quickly."

Karen paused for a moment.

What kind of name is this?

The blush that had just faded from her face instantly returned.

She opened her mouth as if to say something, but seeing Li Ang's exceptionally upright figure in the steamy air, she put down the remote control, stood up, lowered her head, and like an obedient schoolchild, walked into the bathroom with her hands and feet moving in unison.

The bathroom door closed again.

Warm water was continuously sprayed, and the small space quickly filled with humid steam.

The two began to cultivate diligently, neglecting to eat or sleep.

The almost violent heat surging within Li Ang's body due to the Titan potion finally found an excellent outlet.

Guided by the profound techniques of the "Hehuan Medicine King Manual," it surged forth in a more orderly and efficient manner.

Each cycle feels like a tiny electric current sweeping through the muscles and bones, bringing a distinct soreness.

It was then soothed by the warm current that followed, replaced by a more solid and fuller sense of power.

Li Ang could clearly feel his muscle fibers stretching and strengthening.

Bone density is quietly increasing.

Even the speed of blood flow and the power of the heart pumping are steadily increasing.

Time flows by in a silent yet efficient resonance.

The moisture in the bathroom gradually condensed into water droplets, which slid off the tiled wall.

The potent medicinal power contained in that bottle of Titan Prototype Agent, under the guidance and distribution of the cultivation technique, did not bring the expected tearing and pain, but was instead transformed and absorbed to the greatest extent.

It became a powerful fuel propelling Li Ang's strength forward steadily.

After an unknown amount of time, the restless, burning sensation within Li Ang's body gradually subsided, replaced by a full and stable sense of power that permeated his entire body.

He could feel that his physical attributes had improved dramatically during the hour or so of training.

Li Ang slowly exhaled a long breath, which formed a clear white streak in the humid air.

He couldn't help but whistle inwardly.

This Titan potion is truly amazing.

It is probably more than 30% more effective than the ordinary synthetic steroids he previously injected.

Li Ang silently estimated the progress.

It turns out that to break through to the early stage of Qi Refining, one would need to practice diligently for at least another week or so.

But with this momentum, it will soon become a reality.

The thought made his heart race.

Friday is the River Valley Academy Knights' next game.

He must seize this opportunity!

However, there is a very real problem at hand: Karen's work schedule.

Karen had offended the deputy director because of Li Ang, and her schedule was packed for the next week.

They were all on various patrols and night shifts.

The time available for cultivation at my own discretion has become very limited and irregular.

"Damn bureaucracy."

Li Ang cursed under his breath.

He knew he couldn't ask Karen to give up her work, so he could only try to accommodate her schedule and squeeze in time whenever possible.

Time is of the essence; we must race against time.

Li Ang gently shook Karen in his arms and whispered:

"baby?"

Karen responded cutely, like a kitten:

"What's wrong?"

Li Ang reached out and tucked the wet hair from her forehead behind her ear.

"How are you feeling? Are you tired?"

Karen sensed it for a moment, then shook her head and said:

"I'm not tired... It's strange, I actually feel very energetic. It's like I feel better than if I had slept all day."

She carefully felt the strong, clear warm current within her body, and looked at Li Ang in amazement:

"Li Ang, have you gotten even better? I can really feel it."

Li Ang laughed:

"When have I ever not been amazing?"

Karen said shyly:

"Too."

Li Ang asked:

"So...shall we continue?"

Karen propped herself up from Leon's embrace, her wet blonde hair brushing against his chest:

"Well... let's continue. Shall we go to the bedroom this time? The bathroom's a bit slippery."

Li Ang couldn't help but laugh, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead:

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

The two dried themselves off and returned to the bedroom.

Soon, a new storm appeared!