Chapter 1772: Musang Tribe
It was unknown how much time had passed, but a beast’s roar had jarred Lin Xun awake.
He blinked his eyes open and was greeted by towering trees and a dense ceiling of leaves and branches that blocked out sunlight, leaving the place damp and dim.
He was lying on a thick blanket of decaying leaves on the ground.
Hu—
As he drew a deep breath, his blurred consciousness gradually became clear and his eyes started to become bright.
But soon after that, a wave of fatigue and extreme weakness swept over him like a tide. He couldn’t even lift a finger!
The feeling was like that of a starving beast. Every inch of his skin and muscle was craving for energy. It was unbearable.
“At least I left that hell alive...”
As he lay on the ground, inhaling the vitality in the air, a look of relief that had not been seen for a long time spread across his face.