It's now 3:05 a.m. Lu Yuan took out his phone and checked the time. He looked up at the eastern sky, where the morning stars were already faintly visible. He didn't plan on going home anymore.
With his current ghost-like appearance, he doubted he could make it home without causing a scene. If his family saw him, they would probably be scared to death. Even if he went to a hospital, it would probably take a month or so to fully recover. It might be better to wait here for someone from Yellow Bear to show up. Maybe they could use their high-tech medical methods on him, and he could be jumping around happily by dawn.
The Strong Divine Servant of the Crow God Sect is probably in a very bad state. The Black Qi that initially covered his entire body is now thinning out towards the back. If it weren't for Zhou Ling and the others setting off a mushroom cloud on him, blasting him until he was a spent force, I might not have been able to catch him off guard...
