Wild Beasts

Xiao Luo closed his eyes, healing up in a spiritual state.

White air exuded from his body and shrouded him like a mist. It looked unreal. The injuries on his body were starting to recover from within. Firstly was his broken bones, then his internal organs, followed by his eight meridian points, and lastly his external wounds. 

This was a process. The fracture on his right leg wasn't going to recover that quickly!

Duck Emperor ate so much that its stomach was bloated, and it was now having a good sleep. Its method of recovering was to sleep. When a duck fell asleep, it snored loudly like a fat pig.

The sky slowly turned from morning to night. The forest was now completely dark, and cold air blew over it as well. The atmosphere was becoming scarier, and the wind was becoming stronger. The howling wind was like a vengeful spirit crying in the middle of the forest.