After some time, Xia Fei slowly opened his eyes. The dim lights of the navigation deck left him feeling dazed, making him wonder whether he was still in the mortal realm or in hell.
"Master, you're finally awake! You've been out for three days and three nights! Pod was worried that you had really died," Pod frantically said.
He vigorously helped up Xia Fei, hoping that he could sit more comfortably. Unfortunately, this demon warship was small and the alloy floorboards were very hard.
"You got off lucky this time. Seven of your ribs are broken, your left tibia is broken, and your right arm is broken; you also have internal injuries." Phantom sighed. "In a little while, once you mix a few medicines, you'll need to rest for half a month. As for the internal injuries, you'll have to heal them slowly."