Liu Ming heard the words and without a second thought, he drew a single hand through the space in front of him, and a crystal-clear water mirror appeared, reflecting his features clearly.
Although his face hadn't changed much, his hair had turned half gray and half white, losing its original luster and sheen.
"It's nothing serious, there's no danger here. You two go and cultivate first, I'll rest and adjust my breathing for a while." Liu Ming's face darkened slightly, but he quickly returned to normal and said to the two spirit pets.
"As you wish, Master."
Fei'er and Xie'er, seeing that Liu Ming was indeed not seriously harmed, set their minds at ease, respectfully bowed, and then each found a corner to start cultivating their magical powers.
After swallowing a Golden Yuan Pill, Liu Ming's depleted spirit sea gradually regained some mana, and he felt quite fortunate, sensing that he had narrowly escaped a great disaster.