Adrian collapsed on the ground, panting. Though he was exhausted, a wave of euphoria washed over him. His achievement just now was something for the history books.
He, as a Foundation Establishment realm cultivator, had just killed a Rank 4 beast equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator. However, he hadn't done so easily. Looking at his body, which was riddled with injuries, he could only smile deprecatingly to himself.
He could only pop one of his veined Rank 2 healing pills into his mouth before sitting in a lotus position. After about thirty minutes of non-stop cultivation, he let out a turbid breath. He wasn't completely healed, but it was enough for him to move around without too much trouble.
He couldn't exactly spend time healing himself here, surrounded by dozens of scorpions. After the Rank 4 Scarlet Flame Scorpion woke up after being poisoned, his faith in the Rank 5 poison had diminished greatly.
