Feng Qiao naturally knew that their injuries weren't looking good, so he didn't say much and decided to recover first.
He walked to a place not far from Li Tian and sat down to meditate.
Time slowly passed, and the sun had risen and set several times ...
"Pfft!"
Li Tian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes slowly opened, and his face was a little pale.
He placed his hand on his chest and frowned.
His injuries this time were much more serious than he had imagined.
He looked around. Feng Qiao was not far away. It seemed that it would take some time for him to recover.
In front of him was the broken wall. He looked around, but behind him was flat land. The vegetation was lush, the trees were tall, and the place was full of vitality. There seemed to be a Canyon in the distance with strange rocks protruding, like a monster that had suddenly emerged from the flat land.
