Half-awake, Lu Feng felt something lick his face.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Cannon Five standing beside him, rubbing its large head against his cheek.
"Eh, Five, you're back?"
Lu Feng excitedly prepared to get up, but the moment he stood, a wave of dizziness struck him, followed by intense hunger.
It felt as though he had not eaten for three or five days.
Lu Feng took out a piece of dried rations from his Soul Tool and hastily stuffed it into his mouth. Then he took out a flask of water and gulped down a large mouthful.
"Whew, I finally feel alive again." Lu Feng sat down on the ground and let out a long breath.
"Luo luo!" Cannon Five rubbed against Lu Feng's thigh and called out worriedly.
"What? You're saying I was unconscious for three days and three nights straight?"
"Luo luo luo!"
"Don't worry. My body is fine. I just haven't eaten for too long, so I can't binge all at once."
Lu Feng rubbed Cannon Five's large head. "Five, let me see how you've changed."
With a thought, Lu Feng recalled that Cannon Five had undergone an Ice and Fire body tempering. If nothing unexpected had happened, the effects should have been directly reflected onto him as well.
However, when Lu Feng tried to withdraw Cannon Five, he discovered a strange connection between them.
Cannon Five conveyed through its thoughts that it did not want to return to the Martial Soul space right now.
"Eh?"
Lu Feng frowned. Has my Martial Soul rebelled?
The next moment, Lu Feng moved his thoughts, and a pair of knuckle dusters appeared on his hands. Two Soul Rings slowly rose, clearly showing that there was nothing wrong with his Martial Soul.
"The quality of the knuckle dusters