Dragon Xia Headed for the Endless Sea
Night had fallen, and Zhou Changchun had long since gone.
Only then did Long Xia dare to revive.
Long Xia was weak. Although his wounds had healed, other parts of his body had yet to recover, and he needed to recuperate for some time before he could fully recover.
Earlier, to mend his injuries, Long Xia had expended his cultivation. His cultivation had now fallen to the Martial God Realm, Sixth Level.
Expending cultivation to recover from his injuries was unavoidable. It simply took effect faster this way.
Jiang Chen had done the same before. Long Xia had helped Jiang Chen recover quickly; staying alive was what mattered most.
"Holy Domain, Underworld Sect, Zhou Changchun, is it? Once I grow strong, I'll definitely kill you. If the people from the Underworld Sect dare to stop me, I'll wipe out the Underworld Sect along with you. Hmph." Long Xia's heart seethed with killing intent.
This time, he had been lucky enough to survive.
The most urgent task is still to increase my strength. Otherwise, if I encounter a powerful cultivator like Zhou Changchun again, surviving won't be so easy. Long Xia thought to himself.
Long Xia stepped out of the room. The two cultivators guarding the door paled when they saw him emerge.
"Ah—you... how are you moving?" one of the guards said, raising the longsword in his hand and pointing it at Long Xia.
The Recklessly Brave General had clearly said that Long Xia was dead, yet Long Xia had suddenly walked out of the house. They thought he had undergone corpse transformation.
Such things had indeed occurred in fantasy worlds.
Some corpses, after being affected by various forces, could undergo corpse transformation, becoming undead creatures or evil beings.
Many people were familiar