Yang Chen stood up, staring intently at Li Ruoxiang.
Li Ruoxiang was also looking at him.
In this environment, the two of them stared at each other alone, creating a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere.
Yang Chen patted his head and looked at the bandages covering his wounds, he was stunned. It was evident that Li Ruoxiang had been taking care of him while he was unconscious for the past few days.
Li Ruoxiang did not have any greedy thoughts, and his body was intact, with no missing parts.
He didn't think Li Ruoxiang would not have heard the words "Slaughter God Spear"...
These three words should have a terrifying magic for ordinary people.
"How many days have I been asleep?" Yang Chen asked.
"Five days," Li Ruoxiang replied calmly: "If it was someone else, they might have taken half a month to wake up from such injuries. It seems you have many secrets hidden inside you. After just five days, you woke up and the wound was hardly treated, it healed on its own."
