Such a situation instantly put Lin Zhen on alert. As a martial artist, unless in a battle where his strength was excessively exhausted, he shouldn't experience fatigue like ordinary people.
With unstoppable physical capabilities and no fatigue, how could he possibly feel tired?
There must be something wrong here!
As Lin Zhen extended his hand, a rejuvenating elixir appeared, which he instantly swallowed.
Both his strength and spiritual power were boosted by the elixir, relieving his fatigue for the time being.
Sitting on the bed, Lin Zhen was certain that something about this arena was off.
What benefits could they glean from making him fall asleep?
Lin Zhen immediately thought of White Tiger Hall. They were the only ones capable of opposing him. Flashes of past scenes quickly crossed his mind, he vaguely remembered spotting the White Tiger emblem at a certain corner.
