"Pfft."
Sun Yonglu had barely materialized when he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
He leaned weakly against a large tree, his face pale as paper and his spirits utterly listless.
In all his battles, Sun Yonglu had never suffered such a severe injury.
He struggled to raise his hand, rummaged through his pocket, and took out a small paper packet.
Then, after spending several minutes, he finally tore open the packet, revealing several pills.
"Phew..."
After taking the healing medicine, Sun Yonglu was exhausted and panting heavily.
An action that was normally effortless had now become unbelievably difficult, consuming tremendous physical strength and energy.
The medicine worked quite well. After only a short while, much of the pallor had faded from Sun Yonglu's face.
At this point, he could move his body a little without too much difficulty.
However, when he tried to get up from the ground, the wounds on his body were pulled, and the pain became excruciating.
"Hiss."
Sun Yonglu sucked in a breath of cold air. The intense pain brought out a great deal of cold sweat on his forehead.
After standing up, he looked around.
He had used a spirit artifact for Spatial Teleportation earlier, and since the destination had been random, Sun Yonglu had no idea where he was now.
"A lake?"
A distant lake, sparkling under the sunlight, instantly caught his eye.
"Looks like I was horribly unlucky earlier, but my luck has turned around now."
The instant Sun Yonglu saw the lake in the distance, he immediately knew where he was.
He pulled a tiny specially made phone from his pocket. After that fierce battle, an ordinary phone could never have withstood the abuse. Only a specially made phone like this one could endure all kinds of impacts without affecting