"How long have I been in a coma?"
The light in the cabin was gentle, casting a soft glow on Tai Yin's somewhat bewildered handsome face.
Between his eyebrows, there was only a faint red mark, likely to fade soon.
"Zhu Long opened his eyes once and then closed them again," Xiang Bei said, sitting in the rear cabin.
His physique was so imposing that just by sitting there, he occupied half of the small cabin. The Overbearing Halberd laid across, further cramped the space, making it impossible to stretch his legs fully.
This made the already not spacious cabin feel even more confined.
Tai Yin was the injured one, so Xiang Bei avoided crowding him and squeezed himself instead.
"One day and one night…" Tai Yin murmured, carefully examining his physical condition, feeling his body return to peak form once more. Naturally, he realized that Xiang Bei used precious medicine to save him.
He closed his eyes and sighed, "What a breathtaking spear strike."