Jiang Liu felt a wave of dizziness in his head, and white light flickered all around him. Other than that, he could not see a thing.
With no other choice, he closed his eyes and sensed the changes around him.
Before long, Jiang Liu opened his eyes. Although he had already expected what he would see, he still froze for a moment at the sight before him.
This was an underground chamber in the imperial palace. Jiang Liu had deliberately placed the traversal point here.
He had been afraid that he might frighten someone when he returned, or that something might go wrong with his body.
Jiang Liu hurriedly checked himself over. Thankfully, nothing was missing. Every part was still there.
Jiang Liu stood up and was just about to leave the underground chamber.
Suddenly, his legs went weak, and he collapsed onto the floor.
The sight startled Jiang Liu. He was a Saint Realm powerhouse, after all—how could he suddenly be unable to stand properly?
Could it be that I overexerted myself while cultivating with Han Yue just now, and the aftereffects have finally arrived?
But every time he finished cultivating with Han Yi, whether it was his vital energy or anything else within his body, he always felt even better!
Moreover, after cultivating with Han Yue just now, he had deliberately checked himself and confirmed that he had benefited even more than when cultivating with Han Yi. So how could his legs have gone weak?
Before Jiang Liu could think it through, however, a wave of exhaustion swept over him.
Jiang Liu closed his eyes, crumpled to the ground, and slowly sank into sleep.
After Jiang Liu fell asleep, a layer of white light appeared over his body and enveloped him. It seemed to be helping him recover