"Whoosh!"
Li Qingming rose to his feet and casually changed into a green Daoist robe, stepping out of the water pool with a vibrant spirit.
"Big brother, have you recovered?" Li Qingquan looked at the fully recovered Li Qingming with surprise and said.
Li Qingming had a gentle smile on his face and lightly patted Li Qingming's shoulder, saying, "I have fully recovered! Sorry to have worried you all!"
"Heh heh, that's great! It wasn't a waste of those Spirit Pills and Divine Ores after all. The Life Source Liquid truly is a treasure!" Li Qingquan's face lit up with a smile as he laughed heartily.
Li Qingming shook his head and looked towards Prince Sangla, who was still lying on the ground.
Seeing his shabby and disheveled appearance, he couldn't help but ask with curiosity, "What's the deal with this guy?"
Yang Jian stepped forward and explained to Li Qingming the series of events that had occurred inside the battleship.
