The Cooking Technique of the Terror Tea Bird Egg

"Hiss..."

Bai Wushang, who was in the bathtub, could not help but grimace.

It was too painful!

Even though he was wearing protective gear, there were at least 40 to 50 scratches, contusions, and bruises on his body.

Xiao Tieshi's medicine pack was even more effective. When placed in the water, it was as if a fire had been ignited. It was boiling and hot.

Bai Wushang clenched his teeth and endured for fifteen minutes. The pain was slightly alleviated.

Following that, a numb and itchy feeling spread throughout his entire body.

"Since I have nothing to do, I should cultivate my Soul Power."

Closing his eyes, Bai Wushang slowed down his breathing. His consciousness sank into his sea of consciousness.

Very soon, wisps of invisible spiritual energy passed through his body and entered the boundless space in his sea of consciousness filled with gray fog. Finally, they fused into the small black sun.