Yao' er smiled brightly at Li Tian and jumped to his side, pulling on his sleeve.
"Let's go!"
As soon as Li Tian stood up, he stumbled. He looked at his hands, which were now covered in white bones, and smiled bitterly.
As expected, he was still too weak. He had to quickly become stronger.
He took out a medicinal pill and sprinkled some gold injury powder on his wound. The intense pain immediately spread through his veins to every part of his body.
This medicine was of divine quality. After several upgrades, its effects were extremely strong. The only side effect was that the pain it brought was dozens of times more than before.
Cold sweat broke out on Li Tian's forehead, and his hands trembled violently. However, at a speed visible to the naked eye, his flesh and blood seemed to have a life of their own, squirming and growing. Soon, the eerie white bones were wrapped.
