In the morning, he woke up, only to find that his wounds had already healed. I was eating hot pot.
"Master!" He rose to his feet, his eyes filled with excitement.
"Now that you're awake, sit over there." I pointed to the side before continuing, "This hot pot was just taken off the stove. I have to say, the revival of Spiritual Energy does have its benefits. The vegetables here are much fresher than before."
"Master, the wounds on my body..." Zhang Yuan hesitated.
"Oh, I healed you. It took a great deal of effort. I got it from the Troll King after fighting him and snatching it away." I spoke nonchalantly.
Zhang Yuan instead said excitedly, "Master, as far as I know, the Troll King is the overlord of an area spanning a million kilometers."
"He certainly ran like an overlord." I shrugged, my face indifferent. "Is he your enemy?"
"Not him." Zhang Yuan lowered his head, his face full of helplessness. "My enemy isn't as strong as him."
"Then what are you afraid of?" I rolled my eyes at him and smiled. "With me here, what are you afraid of?"
"But I want to take revenge myself," Zhang Yuan said seriously.
I tapped him on the head and smiled. "You're truly too foolish. Since you want to become a vengeful person, you must use every means available to take revenge."
"As long as you can get your revenge, any method is acceptable. As long as you achieve your goal."
"Master is right." Zhang Yuan smiled. "I understand now."
"All right, eat." I smiled slightly, my face brimming with amusement.
Meanwhile, inside the Troll King's palace, the scarred Troll King snarled with a ferocious expression, "How did Liang Fan appear in my kingdom?"
"Great King, his strength is too