C497 He Stroked His Beard

In a room on the top floor of the farmhouse.

Zhao Ziloong sat cross-legged and slowly recuperated.

After the previous battle, his face was pale and his body was weak. He felt his legs go limp as he climbed the stairs. From this, it could be seen that the 48 cuts had not only drained all of his Essence, but they had also exceeded the limits of his body, injuring his internal organs