Being looked down upon is definitely not a happy thing. At this time, Tang Letian fell into deep contempt.

Both the young master and the head of the village in front of him expressed their deep disdain for Tang Letian.

Although Tang Letian was despised, he was also very clear about his weight at this time, and it was reasonable to be despised.

After all, only the strong can get respect from others in this world. Tang Letian is as weak as dust and mud, and it is no surprise that he is despised.

Tang Letian smiled bitterly and said, "Village Chief, since you saved my life, why should you watch me die? You might as well do it to the end, help you home and help me recover. Although I don't have much ability to repay you now, I may not be able to do anything for you in the future."

Tang Letian's words were very sincere. At this time, he could not produce anything valuable except sincerity.

In fact, Tang Letian understood one thing in his heart that the village chief would definitely help him recover his body. Otherwise, the village chief would really have no need to save his life and put him in a half-dead state now.

However, seeing through, not saying it out loud. If Tang Letian did not lower his posture, if he really wanted to say it out, the village chief might not be able to help Tang Letian.

As for what the village chief was trying to help him recover his body, Tang Letian didn't know at this time, but it was unlikely that the village chief would come to help him because he was kind.

The village chief seemed to ponder for a moment and slowly said, "Let's talk about this matter when you recover. You are still on the verge of life and death in this way. I don't want to waste resources on you."

After saying that, the village chief turned around and left, with only the woman left by Tang Letian.

The woman said softly: "Don't worry, the village chief is just a knife-like mouth and a slander. As long as she can help you, she will definitely help you."

Tang Letian thanked him, and then felt drowsy again, and then Tang Letian fell into a coma again.

When Tang Letian woke up again, the severe pain in his body not only did not relieve it, but became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Tang Letian felt that his body had become a thick hard shell, which was tightly locked him up like a shackle. As long as he moved a little, the hard shells would be broken one after another, making a giggle sound, which brought endless pain.

Tang Letian couldn't help but groan in pain again.

This time no one came up to care about Tang Letian. After Tang Letian moaned, he felt like there was charcoal burning in his throat because of the friction of his vocal cords.

Tang Letian struggled to open his eyes, and then he remembered that his eyes were blind and he could not see anything at this time.

I'm afraid the only thing left on him is his ears.

Tang Letian pressed down the pain in his throat and body, and began to focus on his ears and listen to everything around him.

Gradually, the world in Tang Letian's ears began to become richer.

Various sounds gradually began to appear in this world.

There are sounds of insects crawling and ants burrowing nearby, and there are sounds of mist brought about by mist drifting in the distance.

A little further away, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

Tang Letian could no longer hear it any further. Tang Letian calculated it roughly, and the range he could hear at this time should be about fifty meters.

This range is too narrow, which is about the same as that of an ordinary person. At this time, Tang Letian heard the sound of footsteps from far to near and gradually walked over.

Tang Letian is very familiar with the footsteps. It should be that woman. Tang Letian still doesn’t know what this woman’s name is.

"Are you awake?" A soft voice rang in front of Tang Letian.

Tang Letian opened his mouth and wanted to say that he was awake, but before the sound could be spit out, a pain in his throat came as if he had torn.

Tang Letian could only barely speak: "Shui..."

Immediately afterwards, Tang Letian felt a slightly cool liquid pouring into his mouth. The liquid flowed through his throat and suppressed the throat.

Tang Letian immediately drank water in big mouthfuls.

"Slow down..." The woman's gentle voice sounded again.

Tang Letian didn't know how embarrassed he looked at this time.

A pot of water almost dissipated, and Tang Letian stopped.

"Thank you...I don't know what to call you yet."

Tang Letian said hoarsely.

The woman put the kettle aside: "My name is Kongsang."

Tang Letian expressed his gratitude again and then asked: "I think my current condition is much better than before. Can the village chief help me recover?"

Kong Sangze said: "The village chief came yesterday and changed the medicine for you. He also said that you are in better condition. When you wake up, you will only know her. You can wait for me to call the village chief."

"I have Miss Kongsang."

Then Tang Letian heard Kong Sang's footsteps leaving far away.

Tang Letian took this opportunity to start to try his best to understand his body state.

Now that there is no cultivation, there is no way to directly understand your physical condition. You can only rely on moving your body without determining the state of your body.

At this time, there was a layer of thin and crisp scabs on Tang Letian's body. The scabs would break if they moved slightly.

Causes unbearable severe pain.

After trying for a while, Tang Letian chose to give up. He was afraid that his behavior would cause him to be injured more.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the house again. This time, not only the village chief came, but also a guy with heavy steps. This guy sounded more steady than the village chief's footsteps.

"Oh, why did the wound that had finally been scabbed on your body crack again?" Kong Sang's voice rang out anxiously.

The village chief smiled and said, "Don't care about these things, I think this guy is really much better."

Tang Letian hurriedly said: "Village Chief, I am indeed much better. I think I can recover now."

The village chief didn't say much this time, and walked directly to Tang Letian, reached out and pressed Tang Letian's chest.

Tang Letian felt something enter his body. After turning around, the thing withdrew from Tang Letian's body.

It was obvious that the village chief's divine thoughts wandered around his body and observed his injuries.

The village chief nodded and said, "I have indeed walked back from the death gate."

"I will help you recover your body, and it will consume a lot of resources from my clan..."

Tang Letian responded quickly: "Village Chief, don't worry, I will find a way to repay you and the people in the village."

The village chief seemed to smile: "You are so smart. Although my wife is the smart guy I hate the most like you, I have to say that dealing with smart people saves time and effort, and the most important thing is that it is very worry-free. But I hope you can remember what you said today."

Tang Letian nodded quickly and said yes.

At this time, the heavy-footed guy who walked into the room with the village chief and Kong Sang said, "The village chief is slipping tightly. Such a guy is definitely not trustworthy. If you help him, maybe he will bite you back. You have never suffered such a loss!"

This guy's voice is very heavy, it is the voice of a man, and he sounds full of energy. He should be an old man of age.

When Tang Letian heard this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. Seeing that the village chief was about to help him recover his body, this guy made a slap, which was really hateful!

The village chief's rough voice sounded at this time, "Changli, don't worry, although this guy's mouth is a little smoother, I think he still has some advantages. I've been fooled once, otherwise I won't be there again."

Tang Letian finally felt at ease when he heard this.

And promised again: "Don't worry, village chief, I will fulfill my promise."

The old man named Changli snorted coldly: "He has something to ask for you now, so he will naturally obey everything and make promises. When you help him recover his body, this guy will definitely turn his head and leave and forget all his promises. Which one of them from heaven is not like this?"

The village chief's voice became stern: "Changli, your words are as many as the weeds outside."

There is no movement in Changli.

There was no sound around Tang Letian.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Letian felt a flame wrapping his body and burning his body violently again.

However, the flame this time was completely different from the last flame. The flame last time was full of destructive power, and it was necessary to burn the body of that day to ashes without leaving a trace of it.

But this time the flame has a vibrant content. The flame penetrated into Tang Letian's flesh and blood, bringing neither destruction nor rebirth.

Tang Letian felt that his flesh and flesh were squirming rapidly. Every move would bring about a growth, whether it was skin and flesh, blood, meridians or bones, they were regenerated during the burning of the flames.

Two strong lights suddenly shot into Tang Letian's blind eyes. The strong light stimulated Tang Letian's eyes torture, but Tang Letian was indeed excited and expectant.

Tang Letian knew very well that being able to feel the light means that his eyes were recovering quickly.

It won't take long for him to look at the land of despised with his eyes, the Kongsang who had been taking care of him, and the village chief and the very annoying Changli.

In addition to the strong light, Tang Letian's eyes began to become richer and richer.

First, the colors became more and more, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Various colors approached the original darkness.

What followed was the outline, the outlines of the three human figures, and many various outlines, which entered Tang Letian's vision.

Then these outlines became clearer and Tang Letian carefully distinguished them, and the three faces became clearer.

The village chief standing in front of Tang Letian should be the village chief. To Tang Letian's surprise, this village chief looked not very old, but he was very fat and very tall.

It looks about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a well-tailored leather jacket and three colorful feathers on the top of its head.

However, one thing is consistent with Tang Letian's impression, that is, the village chief is very fat, about 200 kilograms, and standing there is like a small tower.

But none of these are important. What is really important is that as the village chief, he looks quite young, about 20 or 30 years old. Of course, Tang Letian knew very well that his appearance could change anytime and anywhere. Even if the village chief was already ten thousand years old, he could still look only 20 or 30 years old.

It actually gives Tang Letian a young and beautiful feeling.
Chapter completed!