Li Hao quickly took out a pill and placed it in Old Feng's mouth.
As the golden pill slid down his throat, Li Hao could clearly see golden channels emerge within Old Feng's body. It was as though he had swallowed a dazzling orb of golden light, which illuminated his throat as it descended, then revealed every minute detail of the meridians in his chest, like the branches of a divine tree.
Under the golden light, dark blood suddenly seeped from his wounds. On closer inspection, however, the dark blood was actually countless tiny insects, writhing like maggots as they were forced out of his body.
As masses of black insects were expelled from the wounds, the blood across Old Feng's body gradually cleared, returning to its original bright red.
His wounds began to heal slowly under his flesh's powerful regenerative abilities.
Along with the lash marks and cuts covering his body, his ruined senses were gradually restored.
Li Hao's face darkened. His power rippled outward, killing the insects in the blood. He kept only a small number, storing them in the Heaven and Earth Space.
"What kind of venomous insects are these? This is vicious!"
Evening Primrose retreated to Li Hao's wrist, speaking with lingering fear.
"These bald donkeys certainly have plenty of tricks." Jiang Lichen narrowed his eyes, but he was not particularly surprised. Outside the Martial Dao and Sword Dao, very little could astonish him, because he neither cared nor concerned himself with it.
Li Hao said nothing, merely tightening his fists slightly.
"You actually used up a fate-reversal opportunity just like that. You really are generous."
Jiang Lichen looked at Li Hao, his gaze sharpening slightly.
He had met many people, but this was the first time he had seen someone like Li Hao, willing to