He finally awoke from his gravely injured, unconscious state.
But the sight before him gave Gu Chenfeng quite a shock, leaving his mind buzzing.
He saw a separate tent. He was lying on a wooden bed in its center, surrounded by a circle of Demon Race Martial Artists.
Their cultivation was generally low.
Even the strikingly beautiful fox-eared woman leading them and the burly man with a bear's head and a human body were merely two Grandmaster Realm experts.
Gu Chenfeng's first reaction after his shock was:
"Damn it, I've been captured!"
Without another word, he pressed his palm against the bed and sprang up, intending to leave this place first.
Yet his body had barely risen when an enormous bear paw pressed him straight out of the air and back onto the wooden bed.
"Hm...?"
Gu Chenfeng exerted his strength with a jolt, but actually failed to break free.
The bear-headed man said in a deep, rumbling voice, "Brother, your injuries haven't healed yet. Don't move around too vigorously."
The Fox Race woman also reached out and pressed her hand against Gu Chenfeng's chest, sending a strand of pure Wood Origin Power into his meridians. Yet eighty or ninety percent of it leaked back out through his acupoints.
The Fox Race woman sighed helplessly. "See? The meridians throughout your body are severely damaged. You're lucky just to be alive."
Gu Chenfeng's eyes widened slightly. When he tried circulating his cultivation, he discovered that he could mobilize only extremely faint traces of Source Qi and Blood Qi Power.
In terms of energy intensity, they barely reached the strength of the Source Core Realm.
Realizing all this, Gu Chenfeng's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly examined his body with his Divine Sense.
After an inspection, Gu Chenfeng breathed a slight sigh