YANG LUJIA, WITH his face still expressionless, was staring at the entire separate world of the Echinemon Race who was currently in a mess. Beside him were Feng Huang's little sister and Brownie, floating midair; all unconscious. Around them were rules that could help them heal their wounds and recover the qi they depleted.
He didn't know what rule it was until Fortuniel told him that it was somewhat related to the rules of life. Here in Da Sishen, the rules of life function a lot slower than in any other realm. As they say, the opposite of life is death. With death overwhelmingly present, life could almost not carve its way through.
If Yang Lujia were any weaker than he was at the moment, he probably wouldn't be able to do so. Placing them inside the world he made for Long Guang, he let them recover themselves inside.