By three in the afternoon, Qian Ying and Zhou Zixing opened their eyes one after the other, slowly stopped circulating their Xiantian power, and let out long breaths.
The emptiness in their Dantians had finally been replenished. They no longer felt as insecure as they had when they first regained consciousness. Even if enemies came now, they would not be left with nothing but the option of waiting to die.
Their Xiantian power was the source of confidence for both him and Zhou Zixing, as well as the capital that allowed them to survive in the valley.
That was why, after waking up, they had driven Qian Wantong and Zhou Ke out and immediately focused on recovering their strength.
Without Xiantian power, they were nothing. If those hundred Strange Beasts charged at them again, the only thing awaiting them would be death.
As for their wounds and broken bones, Qian Wantong had already treated them one by one when he found the two of them earlier.
Then, after taking Healing Pills and benefiting from the Red Crimson Bee Honey, their wounds had gradually begun to recover. Of course, if Chen Mo had given them his healing medicine, those wounds would probably have almost healed by now.
However, they had taken Martial Artist Pills, and their wounds were relatively severe, including fractures and other injuries, so their recovery was a little slower.
Still, even if it was somewhat slow, with the Honey's boost, their injuries should more or less recover by tomorrow morning.
"Elder Qian, how are your injuries?" Although he had not gone to see what happened after Qian Ying was trapped and attacked by Strange Beasts and the Black Shadow last night, he himself had suffered injuries in many places. Naturally, Qian Ying could not have fared much better.