"Oh, come inside, come inside. I was going to let you inside anyway, haha! I'm not scared of some righteous cultivators," Frank laughed happily and a hole was opened in the ground, revealing a tunnel underground.
Atum hovered down the tunnel and landed gently on a bed in the corner with a grunt.
"Hey buddy, you are ruining my bed with your blood. Can't you clean yourself first? Besides, why can't you heal your body with a pill instead of bleeding?" Frank complained when he saw Atum staining his mattress.
"I will get you another bed, let me rest. I was attacked by a weird talisman. My core, mind, and soul are all heavily wounded other than my flesh. I've already consumed seventh-grade healing pills for each aspect, but it will take me at least half a year before I can get out of bed."
