After confirming that he was safe, Chen Feng rushed out of the secret treasure house and ran to the distance while observing the surrounding situation at any time.

I was afraid of meeting someone on the road.

After returning to the safe cave where he lived before, Chen Feng also sat down in pain.

In this secret realm that never distinguishes day and night, Chen Feng had no idea how long it took for the fishman Slark to deduct the giant dragon.

I only know that my spirit is almost broken.

The whole person is in an extremely chaotic state, and he feels like he can fall asleep as long as he falls down.

But now there are still injuries in your body, so Chen Feng at least has to stabilize the injury before he can rest.

"hiss……"

While stabilizing the disordered spiritual power in his body, Chen Feng adjusted his breathing.

The heart was beating wildly, and there was a trace of glory of resurrection after the disaster.
Chapter completed!