The doctors immediately treated them. Lin Taichu was the most seriously injured, with multiple fractures and internal injuries.
The doctors applied specially prepared herbs to him and used magic to treat his internal injuries. Rake and Barton were relatively less injured, but they still needed to remain bedridden for some time.
Lin Taichu lay on a bed in the clinic, unable to stop himself from frowning.
Thinking back to his battle with the Bloodthirsty Shark, lingering fear remained in his heart.
Only then did he truly realize that the deep-sea domain was far beyond anything he could casually venture into. Its horrors exceeded all imagination. He had been far too arrogant before.
During his recuperation at the clinic, Lin Taichu often stared blankly out the window at the sights of Atlantis.
His injuries gradually healed, yet his heart grew more and more restless. Though the city was safe, there was nowhere suitable for him to improve his strength.
The deep sea had been fraught with danger, but battling powerful sea beasts had allowed him to grow rapidly. Now, however, his progress had reached a stalemate.
When the King learned that Lin Taichu was able to get out of bed and walk, he came to visit him.
Entering the ward and seeing the worried look on Lin Taichu's face, the king asked with concern, "Lin Taichu, you do not look well. Have you not fully recovered?"
Lin Taichu hurriedly bowed. "Your Majesty, my body is no longer in any serious condition. It is only that I feel troubled. I wish to improve my strength, yet I cannot find a suitable way to do so in Atlantis."
The king nodded slightly, as though he had anticipated this concern.
"Lin Taichu, I know you are determined to advance. In fact, there is a