C115 Yet Another Drop of Blood from the Tiger's Mouth

Leng Mufeng guided Zhou Lin's spirit energy to circulate it according to the meridians in his body and slowly refined it into his dantian.

The fist-sized water droplets in his dantian were like a whale absorbing water. No matter how much spirit energy there was, it was still absorbed. Every time he broke through, he would tremble slightly and every time he did