Sean Knight woke up sitting upright in front of the Bronze Dragon, but what was eerie was that there was no stool under his behind—he could feel he was sitting on something solid.
His mind cleared a little, and Sean then realized that it was compressed air, but with a thought, it disappeared.
Stretching out a hand to touch the Bronze Dragon, he could still sense a large amount of spiritual energy within it, but currently, it was only about half of what it had been.
Meanwhile, the spiritual energy in his own body had filled to the brink; there was no possibility of it increasing any further.
The corners of his mouth felt somewhat dry, and when Sean wiped it, he discovered it was blood.
Looking outside, and then checking the time, Sean knew that he had been unconscious for about one hour.
He took out his mobile phone to see, fortunately, that there were only a few messages.
Lana Brown had asked whether he wanted to return for lunch.