He opened his eyes and found himself lying on a bed, surrounded by bottles and jars, piles of potions, and various herbs. A faint fragrance mingled with a heavy stench of blood, making Li Changsheng cough without stop.
"Cough, cough..."
Li Changsheng kept coughing up mouthful after mouthful of blood. The blood fell onto the potions and was immediately dissolved, then absorbed by the herbs and turned into medicinal liquid. It flowed into his dantian and was absorbed by it.
Li Changsheng's body was extremely weak right now and needed energy.
However, he was unwilling to take pills. It was not because the pills were poisonous, but because he did not want to waste them. Their effects were better than those of ordinary pills, helping him increase his strength quickly. Their medicinal properties were also gentler and less likely to cause backlash.
Although Li Changsheng's body continuously absorbed the energy from the medicinal juice, his essence, qi, and spirit were severely depleted and could not bear it at all. Therefore, he did not dare consume pills carelessly.
This cave was his only shelter, and Li Changsheng's spirit had recovered somewhat. He took out a pill and swallowed it, slowly restoring his spirit and strength.
More than a month passed without him noticing.
During this time, Li Changsheng's strength had stabilized considerably. He could already fly. Although he still could not fly very far, it was enough for him to escape.
Wonderful Pheasant Egg
Li Changsheng glanced out the window. The sky outside was pitch-black, and even the stars had long since disappeared. It was clearly already night.
Moreover, it was deep into the night. The night was dark and the dew heavy—the perfect season for hunting.
"It's time to run!"
Li Changsheng secretly made up his mind.
His gaze swept