Li Hao had entered the Feng Mountain Fallen River at Sandalwood Palace before, but his body had not changed at all. That Mo River had contained only villagers who seemed normal but were actually long dead. Delivering all their souls to rest had been enough to destroy it.
But now, he had reverted to infancy?
No wonder he had felt his strength disappearing earlier, as though something were stripping it away.
Was this what made a Youdu-level Mo River special?
Li Hao was somewhat alarmed. As he turned things over in his mind, he actually grew drowsy. Soon, he could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.
When Li Hao woke again, he saw that his hands and feet were pink and tender. He lay on an unfamiliar bed, covered with a soft little blanket.
He wore a bellyband and did not look like a newborn, but rather a baby several months old.
So it really wasn't a dream... Li Hao was finally certain that he was still inside that Mo River. But what was going on with this body? He felt as though he could crawl.
Soon, Li Hao put that thought into action and actually rolled over and crawled across the bed.
This was definitely not something a newborn could do!
"I must be several months old..."
Li Hao murmured, but the words came out as babbling sounds: "Bla, bla, bla, bla."
His vocal cords had not developed yet.
But without a doubt, something was wrong with the flow of time here.
He had only taken a nap. Even if he liked sleeping in, surely he could not have slept his way several months into the future?
Li Hao stopped crawling, touched his chin with his little hand, and sat on the bed to