A man walked out of the small house. He looked a little embarrassed under the moonlight.
His messy long hair swayed with his movements, his clothes were tattered, and his chest was open. His muscles seemed to have been cut by a sharp object, and blood was flowing. He walked closer with his head lowered, and the smell of something burning assaulted him.
Just as yang mo was about to step forward and ask the other party how he was doing, the man fell to the ground. He was so scared that he rushed over.
"I've broken through successfully." Yang mo checked Li Tian's condition and heaved a sigh of relief.
Li Tian only woke up on the third day. When he realized that he was still lying in bed, he thought that he was dreaming.
However, the intense pain in his body cleared his mind, and a smile appeared on his face.
He remembered that after his breakthrough, he tried to get out of bed. After taking a few steps, he was satisfied and fainted.
