"I'm fine." Lin Qiye shook his head, looking a little weak.
He couldn't help but feel that the benefits of having a physical body were too good to be true.
Although the spiritual energy in this world seemed to have been contaminated and could not be absorbed, Lin Qiye mainly cultivated thunder and lightning, the most powerful Yang force that could restrain evil.
When he absorbed the power of thunder, he didn't have to worry about being contaminated by the demonic influence.
Thunder itself could purify demonic power, so how could he be contaminated?
"It's a pity I don't have a physical body now. Otherwise, treating your injuries would be as easy as breathing," Lin Qiye sighed.
Hearing his words, Lonemoon stared at him with her doe eyes.
"You want to form a physical body?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Lin Qiye was a little confused. He didn't know why Lonemoon had that expression.