In a secluded area far from the capital city of Yinghua Country, ancient trees reach the sky, vines intertwine, and sunlight filters through layers of leaves, casting dappled shadows.
Lin Dong found a tranquil clearing, surrounded by dense shrubs and lush moss, as if nature had specifically prepared a secret healing place for him.
Lin Dong sat cross-legged, his face pale, yet his eyes shimmered with an indomitable light.
At this moment, his whole body was charred black, the Dragon Blood Holy Body riddled with cracks. If he let it recover on its own, it would take at least over a month.
Lin Dong naturally couldn't wait that long.
At this time, he took out a bottle from his body. Inside the bottle are the remaining Deadwood Dan pills he has.
Previously, he had refined a total of seven Deadwood Dan pills.
But now, only the last three remain.
He directly swallowed the last three Deadwood Dan pills all at once.
"Boom～～～"
