The fog forest at night was gloomy and horrible, and from time to time, there would be some melodious and long throbbing sounds echoing in the forest.
Some beasts, who were foraging at night, their eyes lit up and their figures shuttled through the night. They were vigorous and agile.
In the inn, the flickering candle lit up the room.
Ahem.
A slight cough broke the silence in the room.
Allen, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and reading a magic book, put down the book in a hurry and turned his head to look at Felix who was gradually opening his eyes.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Yes, much better."
Felix coughed a few times and took a deep breath. His eyes gradually became bright.
Felix sat up slowly with his little hand supporting the edge of the bed. He looked at Allen and asked, "Mom, did I pass out?" Allen nodded and asked, "How are you feeling now?" "I feel much better now." Felix chuckled.