"Ugh…" Rui groaned, opening his eyes slowly.
A white ceiling immediately greeted his blurred vision. Other sensations began returning to his body by the second.
Pain.
"Ugh…" He grimaced as he felt it.
It felt as though every cell on his body was on fire. His muscles ached, his bones screamed, and his flesh was burning.
('Note… Never ever do that again.') He sighed.
He had not expected that the backlash would be so overwhelming, he did expect to be crippled momentarily, but a preliminary scan of his body with his senses revealed that his condition was far more dire than he had expected.
He had actually nearly died.
He had already told Kane to carry a high-grade potion with him and to be ready to administer it to Rui at any moment. After all, this was not something that he could afford to play around. Kane had acquired the best healing potion that the sect had to offer, under the authority of the three Martial Seniors.