Tang Zhen recovered from his drowsy state. He quickly stabilized his mind and began to observe his surroundings.
It was a tent-like room that looked very solid. There was a row of folding beds on the ground, as well as some strange-looking daily necessities.
He was lying on the bed, and it seemed like his head was injured. The slightest movement would cause a tearing pain.
After confirming that there was no danger in the surroundings, Tang Zhen sensed the condition of his body and discovered that the light ball in his mind was still there. Everything was normal. Only his cultivation had completely disappeared.
Being in an unfamiliar environment with heavy injuries and no cultivation left was undoubtedly a very dangerous thing.
As a law king who had experienced countless battles, Tang Zhen's mind had long been as firm as a rock. Although the current environment was very bad, it was still nothing compared to his past experiences.