Chapter 192: A Five-Kilometer Land
"My dear, have one more bite!"
Li Banfeng struggled to open his mouth.
The Gramophone stylus pierced into a piece of beef and placed it into Li Banfeng's mouth.
After lying in the Pocket Dwelling for two days, Li Banfeng could finally struggle to his feet and walk.
This was the advantage of a Homebound Cultivator. Once he returned to his own residence, his recovery far surpassed that of the other Daoist paths.
It was even better for the Gramophone. After just two days, she had almost completely recovered.
"My dear husband, don't move. I'll give your body a wipe.
"My dear husband, bear with the pain. I'll clean your wounds.
"My dear husband, don't be anxious. In a moment. I'll clean my little husband as well. I'll serve you warmly and rub you clean."