"Boss, are you okay?" Bai Shi sat beside Lu Yang and hurriedly asked when he saw him wake up.
"Where am I?" Lu Yang propped himself up and found that he was inside a crude cave. The Orc Shaman was asleep beside him.
Bai Shi said, "Boss, you've been asleep for a whole day. Shaman Mogins said your wounds were too severe..."
As Bai Shi explained, the Blazing Demon God pulled Lu Yang's consciousness into the Demon God Temple. Frowning at Lu Yang, he said, "Let me explain. Yesterday, your injuries were too severe. You couldn't hold on and passed out.
"Do you know that your injuries were directly caused by the Beast God's blood? Even I can't suppress divine blood, yet you had the Orc Shaman save your subordinates first. You nearly died."
Lu Yang examined his body with his consciousness and found that the wound in his abdomen still had not healed. He asked, "Is this divine blood really that extraordinary? Even you can't suppress it?"
The Blazing Demon God said gloomily, "If I were at my peak, a single thought would reduce this little bit of divine blood to nothing. But now, I only have two fragments of the Demon God's Heart. The most I can do is help you reach the peak of the third tier. I'm evenly matched with this divine blood—how am I supposed to suppress it?"
Lu Yang laughed. "No matter what, I'm still alive, aren't I? About when will this wound recover?"
The Blazing Demon God said, "At the fastest, it will take a month. Good thing the Orc Shaman is here. If you had to rely on your own recovery, you wouldn't heal even in three years."
"As long as it can heal, that's enough. I'll go check on them." Worried