Recovering from Injuries! Martial Skills Advancing!

After doing all this, Li Bufan was utterly drained. The power within him had been exhausted in that single slash; he did not even have the strength to hold his blade.

He fell alongside the golden condor's corpse. Wind howled past his ears, and the sky spun before his eyes. If he crashed down like this in his current state, he would likely be smashed into pulp.

Seeing this, Yun Ting hastily shot into the air and caught both Li Bufan and the golden condor.

He supported Li Bufan with his body, curled his tail around the golden condor's corpse, and landed steadily beside the Golden Dawn Fruit Tree.

At that moment, Li Bufan's face was deathly pale. Drained of all strength, he lay on the grass without even the power to move a finger.

His clothes had been burned to tatters, and his body was covered in scorch marks. The lingering heat of golden flames still remained on his skin.

Yun Ting was not much better off than Li Bufan. The scales on his body had been burned black, several places were still bleeding, and his aura was much weaker than before.

After all, he had only just broken through, and his cultivation had yet to stabilize before he fought his natural enemy. Holding on until now was already his limit.

One man and one snake lay beneath the Golden Dawn Fruit Tree, utterly motionless.

In the sky, the setting sun dipped westward, dyeing the horizon gold and red.

A breeze passed by, carrying the fragrance of grass and trees along with the stench of blood. Several demon beasts watched from afar, but sensing Yun Ting's lingering aura, none dared approach.

Li Bufan no longer had the strength even to circulate his cultivation technique. His dantian was completely empty,