Hovering in midair, Lu Ye hurriedly adjusted his body and awkwardly landed on the ground, his legs gave way, and with a thud, he knelt on one knee.
"Oh man!" A surprised cry rang out in front of him, "All was well, why such a grand gesture?"
Hearing the voice, Lu Ye's eyes twitched, and he looked up to find Hua Ci looking at him with a smile.
"Help me up, I can't stand..."
A moment later, settled in on the third floor of the wooden house, Lu Ye had fallen into a deep sleep while Hua Ci was tending to his injuries.
After several days of continuous battles without much rest, he was truly exhausted.
The little wooden house in Ten Thousand Poisons Forest had truly become a sanctuary. Outside, enemies surrounded him on all sides, wherever he went he could be chased and attacked by a group from Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, but only upon returning here could he truly relax.