This time, Qin Qing didn't fall into a coma for too long.
He was awakened by pain.
The severe pain from the arrow wound on his back, along with the intense pain inside his head, tore Qin Qing from unconsciousness.
Qin Qing struggled to open his eyes.
But for the next remaining hour, he lay on the ground, motionless.
Only when some spiritual energy began to return to his body,
did he reach back and grasp the arrow lodged in his shoulder.
"Chila!"
Qin Qing pulled the arrow out.
The arrowhead had barbs, and its removal tore a large piece of flesh.
The pain nearly made Qin Qing faint again.
"This arrow was originally shot towards the shore, but after I jumped down, it still hit me!"
Qin Qing recalled the moment the arrow struck him.
"This isn't an ordinary arrow. It must be a Spiritual Treasure!"
Qin Qing grinned wryly and said to himself, "Well, that's not a total loss, at least I've got a Spiritual Treasure."
